Every time I finish a diary it feels like I should mark the occasion. People ask me what I’m up to these days, and I say, “Working in my diary, mostly,” and they probably think I’m insane.
Looking back through this one, I notice how filled it is with drawings by my four-year-old: he is in that irresistible period where every single drawing they produce seems to be vibrating with life and you want to save them all. The ones in the diary are mostly discards that I “rescued” from the recycle bin to use in collages…
Collage, collage, collage. So many collages. That’s what I do when I don’t have anything to say.
If you want to see more, head over to Instagram, or I’ve posted the photo sets below.
ALSO: before anyone asks what brand I use…
…and set two…
…and set three: