I love my notebooks. They’re my confidantes, my safes, my quiet friends, my trapper keepers. But sometimes they can also be black-holey. I have ideas that hide in the back of the closet, in a notebook from four years ago, like the quinoa at the back of my pantry. I thought that one way to ‘cook’ with these concepts/scrawlings/notes was to transfer the ones that feel most on the tip of my tongue to this website, to keep them present for me, and share them with others. This will also be the space where I scan/photograph brilliant pages from library books, so I can keep a proverbial shelf going.