Covers of my diaries, 2017-2018. (Related: Paper monuments to human effort.)
Thoreau on winter
“I love the winter, with its imprisonment and its cold, for it compels the prisoner to try new fields and resources.”
—Thoreau, journal, Dec. 5, 1856
Photo taken on Lake Erie yesterday.
We’re gonna make it
Love this from @euvelab: “Little notes one finds in the darkest corners of @BookPeople.” I think that was a sticky note I doodled on and stuck on some calendars in the store. (We are, btw. Even if it kills us.)
All that was left
I’m moving studios. On the morning before the movers showed up, the first copy of Keep Going arrived in the mail. In the evening, after the movers had loaded the last box on the truck, this was all that was left on the garage floor: a pencil stub and a vellum doodle of the memento mori I’ve been drawing for the past two years, who make several appearances in the book. Strange. And perfect.
Hello, beautiful
Just held the first print copy of Keep Going in my hands. I love how this book turned out and can’t wait to send it out into the world.
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