A Book Worth Judging by Its Cover

T and I spent some quality time with the MOMA store yesterday—hello, holiday times! I have to start my painful gift list that's waaaaay more organized than my bedroom! I am always torn between the crazy (and crazy useful) kitchen business and the books, and this time the bound things won. (For those keeping score at home, that's BOOKS, 1 and KITCHEN BS, 0.)

It's always the fashion stuff that sucks me into the rabbit hole, and, hi, I need this:

Shockingly, it's words and pictures. With footnotes. PLLLLLEEASE. This has brothers holidaze request written all over it.