Nov 17, 2000
De papel
I’ve got a real thing about stationery. It’s just so more-ish. New paper smells so good. Clean notebooks, shiny paperclips, reams of card – there’s something irresistable about it all.
Paperchase is like a palace of forbidden pleasures. The office stationery cupboard is like a sweet shop. Perhaps I’ve got a thing about analog things because so much of my communication these days is digital? I can’t remember the last time I used a pen to write more than my signature.











