Falling in and out of love with the Newsagent

This article was first published in August 2010 via the Linefeed blog and in issue 3 of LineRead available via print-on-demand. LineRead was exhibited as part of the Walker Art Centre exhibition, ‘Graphic Design: Now in Production’.

This is a big deal for me. Ever since I was a kid — regularly mooching up and down the luxuriously wide aisles of the Boronia Village Newsagency — the humble newsagent has always been my first stop when heading out. It’s the first place I seek out whenever travelling. Friends will tell you I have a hard time going past one without stopping by. I’m particularly embarrassed to recall a Christmas walk one year through an atmospherically empty London town — with my partner at the time — that included a brief diversion when I spotted a newsagency that looked like it was open, only to discover the staff were just utilising a quiet day to shuffle some stock around. See, embarrassing, huh. But then the local newsagency has always been my compass and my guide. This is no longer the case.

Postcard from the early 1970s showing the Boronia Village Newsagency in the bottom left corner as it looked only a few years after opening.

I want to say the iPhone has replaced the local newsagency as my first port-of-call for that familiar rush of information, but that’s not entirely true. I think I have just become tired…