I love fine bindings. The craftsmanship of a good book. My problem is that the texts I love rarely are dressed in leather and hand marbled endpapers— There are a few — but many finely bound books aren’t the best books. I don’t want a copy of IDK “The Great Gatsby” or whatever.
So I love to find blank books— blank pages bound with such care and art that no sane person would throw that book away whatever the contents.