leather label

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The Luttrell Psalter
London The Folio Society 2012
624 pages - Over 600 pages of illuminations
Limited edition 34/1480 copies only

Bound in the finest grade Nigerian goatskin, Blocked with a design by David Eccles using gold, silver and coloured foils
The binding design using motifs from the Psalter and the Luttrell coat of arms of six martlets argent.
Presented in a hand-made solander box, with a leather label, the Psalter is accompanied by Professor Michelle P. Brown’s fascinating scholarly commentary.

RRL & Co. Slim-Fit Distressed Jean. Part of the Speed on Salt Fall 2015 collection.
1960s-inspired jean made from 13.4 oz. Japanese denim. Cut for a slim fit. High-contrast whiskering, repairs and hand-splattered pigments for a worked-in look. Five-pocket styling with authentic washers and rivets. “RRL”-embroidered selvedge coin pocket. Heavy twill pocket linings. Leather “RRL”-debossed logo label at the back right waist.

5

The Luttrell Psalter
London The Folio Society 2012
624 pages - Over 600 pages of illuminations
Limited edition 34/1480 copies only
Bound in the finest grade Nigerian goatskin, Blocked with a design by David Eccles using gold, silver and coloured foils
The binding design using motifs from the Psalter and the Luttrell coat of arms of six martlets argent.
Presented in a hand-made solander box, with a leather label, the Psalter is accompanied by Professor Michelle P. Brown’s fascinating scholarly commentary.

THE MALEC NETWORK: team bane
challenge three: Malec + Halloween

“This is a terrible idea,” Alec sighed turning away from the mirror to see Magnus standing in the doorway admiring his costume.  “I have no clue what you’re talking about, darling. You look delicious,” Magnus winked while fixing the collar on his vampire costume. Alec knew he should never have let Magnus convince him to visit the small costumes store around the corner. The moment he had seen the outfit completely made out of leather labelled “Vampire Hunter”, he had gotten that look in his eyes that often scared Alec. Alec had good reason to be scared, nothing good ever came out of that look. Just like right now… 

Mama’s Boy [ open ]

Memories wracked his mind. He wasn’t crying, he didn’t feel pity, it was all regret.

He sat against his bedroom wall, the room thrashed like his old cell. The pain in his chest made the objects of the room throw them selves about, till it finally died down and he laid his head back on the wood door.

A book landed in his lap, a heavy leather bound volume labeled Mystic Magics of Asgard in an ancient dialect. The bubble in his stomach finally rose and he let out a tear-less sob, before shoving the book from his lap.

Before he could recover a soft knock came from the door, making him freeze up.