The Held Breath: On the Notebook as Sacred Enclosure
There is a kind of object that does not announce itself. It sits on the desk or in the coat pocket and makes no demand. It does not notify. It…
There is a kind of object that does not announce itself. It sits on the desk or in the coat pocket and makes no demand. It does not notify. It…
Introduction You notice it once. A word, an object, a symbol. Perhaps a particular motif stitched into the edge of a pocket square. And suddenly, it’s everywhere; on the train,…