Kolektivní expozice

At Svět knihy, I wasn't sitting alone. For four days, we shared a single peculiar space in the collective exhibition — books, roll-ups, boxes, stress, laughter, morning booth assembly, and evening exhaustion. And the first few minutes? Frankly, we were packed in like sardines on Mrs. Clackett's plate from Noises Off. In our row was Můj Výletník. A gentle, playful world of trips, animal guides, stickers, and family journeys [...]