Ledgers from the Milanese bank Filippo Borromei and Company of Bruges and London have been transcribed by James Bolton and Francesco Guidi Bruscoli as part of the Borromei Research Project at Queen Mary, University of London. The ledger for Bruges, dated 1438, offers information about the financial activities of the Giustiniani family of Genoa and names Raffaello Giustiniani as the member of the family based in Bruges. This article explores the context of this new piece of evidence, which offers a fresh perspective on the potential connection between this Genoese family and the Bruges workshop of Jan van Eyck.

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Maybe now I'll remember. I am not saying that he is not a good writer. In fact I think he is a very fine writer. What I object to is what consider his inauthentic imagination. His use of the imagination is like a parody of the imagination, as if he's trying so hard to be Mr. Bad Dreams, Mr.

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