This is one of the last pictures of my husband Solon Molho. He was already very sick and he died some months after this photo was taken, in September 1997. My heart breaks to see him like that. See him so weak when he was so strong, so full of life. He is sitting in his office in the bookshop and has behind him all his personal things. You can also see a picture of Sigmund Freud that he had chosen to decorate his office with.