We drove around the block six times trying to decide. On the seventh run we were stopped by police, who thought we were casing the joint. We explained that we were thinking of renting a store to open a bookshop. The look on their faces suggested that wanting to open a bookshop was perhaps even more sinister than a potential robbery. The next day I rented the space for $400.00 a month. 550 square feet with two big sunny windows and a basement that flooded only occasionally.
My sister donated a huge, slightly sinister looking, antique carousel pig for the front window. Nothing says ‘books inside’ like a ride-able pig.
My second window did have a display of books interspersed with images I loved, to enable passerbys a view into the mind of the proprietor. Unfortunately, what I found to be an amusing and literate selection of books, along with a poster by the surrealist Glen Baxter, and an illustrated Edward Gorey quote from the Enlightenment philosopher John Locke: ‘Books seem to me pestilent things…”, completely confused everyone.
When it was time to renew the lease the rent was raised to $1600.00. I had to close the shop. Nyack was changing. Now there were only two good bookshops.
Words & Images is a column that features the work of students from , Writing Your Truth. This weekly feature is sponsored by River River Writers Circle.
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