Yesterday, an interesting event took place, which prompted me to write. Strangely enough, it was connected with my previous post. I went to the bookstore, Iða at Lǽkjargata, just for browsing, nothing specific in mind. It had a therapeutic effect on me - pick the book that calls you from the shelf, open it smooth cover, glance through the pages, sit on a small stool and read through the few pages. On a small round table - there was a pile of books on architecture, "The History of World Architecture" got my attention. Thick, luxuriously illustrated volume. I spent quite a lot of time leafing through it, admiring the photos. As I put it down on top of the pile, I noticed a thin book, standing near a divider. Not looking I picked it up, turned it to see the cover and found myself staring at "Gaudí - the entire works". What are the odds? I can only say, "Life is beautiful and full of surprises."

Out of curiosity, I checked the selection at Eymundsson, they didn't have this book.
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