Three Decks and More

I landed my first Tarot deck from the comic shop I worked at in Brighton after no one else would buy it. Small businesses with wafer-thin margins cannot afford to bin unwanted stock, so even the most unloved books and comics would hang around on the shelves getting sunbleached, waiting for the day when they would be picked up by a random customer who had been searching for that specific variant edition foil cover of ‘BATMAN MAKES FRENCH TOAST’.