Final tweaks and twiddles done. The book has been sent!
Back in my ‘zine mongering days, ‘going to the printers’ meant stumbling onto a train after pulling an all-nighter, lugging the artwork in some unwieldy and tattered portfolio. I was always terrified that something could happen along the way that would scupper publication. A train wreck, perhaps. Or I’d be mugged for the very coveted contents of my portfolio.
Now it’s so much easier. Just a click of the button, according to Eibonvale editor David Rix.
And glasses are now raised in Kennington and Hackney…