Awhile back I posted a little bit about my long-neglected box of funny / sad / incriminating / treasured ephemera, and wondered what I should do with all that stuff.

Since then I’ve decided it belongs in some kind of unique hand-made book. I hesitate to use the word “scrapbook” because I’m picturing something more interesting and artistic than that… something like this beautiful handmade accordion book by Sylvia Yang made just for holding letters:

Pockets = genius.

I plan to document my progress here, slowly, one part of the story at a time. This means some of it will be going on the internet, and if you know me, you might find a little bit of yourself here. (Don’t worry… I’ll be very nice, and I’ll even ask you first.)

Yes, it’s a little personal, but I think it will be fun and cathartic too. I’ll still post most often about our recent projects and happenings, but I like to think this blog is evolving. And it’s starting soon.

Here goes nothing / everything,
–Tara