BY THE BOOK
The studio is unassuming. A rectangular facebrick space painted white, with a sweeping view of a garden that seems to go on for a country mile. As you’d expect, there are books lining the shelves and stacked on wide tables, along with the odd vintage press and elegant pieces of beautifully patterned paper. It doesn’t instantly feel like a place where magic has been happening for many years – but this used to be the
