It all started innocently enough...
I had some old books,
I had some old books,
I wrapped them with some neutral cloth
bound, bundled, swaddled, crossed
and set them out as gifts...
and set them out as gifts...
thinking about knowledge and place...
the series emerged...
the series emerged...
a book bound with various materials
(here its a very long kikuyu runner)
and then set out
accompanied on insta with a philosophic musing
(of sorts)
so now I'm binding books an all manner of ways with all manner of things...
accompanied on insta with a philosophic musing
(of sorts)
so now I'm binding books an all manner of ways with all manner of things...
I'm even taking books with me
to seize a bound book moment
to seize a bound book moment