Playful, elegant, and not above the judicious use of the word “shit."

Handstitched notebook

It’s impossible for me to own too many notebooks, and whenever I’m in a city that has great shopping I’m always looking out for new ones. I’ve said this before, but I always carry one with me so that I can jot down thoughts and notes. I picked this one up with all the other loot I got at The Metropolitan Museum of Art, although I can’t find a link to it on their website. This notebook in particular has handstitched binding, a memento pouch, and acid-free, sustainable forest paper. You know, to make my mother mad because it believes in preserving the earth.

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