
This weekend Em Space rocked with activity, with at least three presses running—emitting all the necessary whirs, clanks, and ink hiss that come with printing. Me, I tried another round of foil stamping, more like
fail stamping given all the mistakes that were made; perhaps this procedure isn't all I wanted it to be.
With any luck, I too will have all my shiny wares ready for Em Space's annual holiday soiree and sale, coming right at you December 2 and 3. Hours are 5 p.m. to 9 p.m. Friday evening and 2 p.m. to 7 p.m. Saturday. We'll have all kinds of creative, well-crafted goods on hand that you won't find anywhere else.
Here's a glimpse of the photo frames I made, among the new bunch of lovelies taking shape in my studio.


As I was out to dinner this weekend eating expensive food, the memory of which would likely be fleeting, I realized perhaps I need to sell my product more like, um, a fancy entree or wine. People pay half or more as much for a few mouthfuls of succulence, but my hand-bound boxes cost little more and last lifetimes. So here goes: The picture frames (and boxes), built of dense bookboard, and enrobed in caramel-colored bookcloth and complex chiyogami, add visual crackle and pop to one's surroundings and, in protecting and packaging their contents, satisfy our cravings to savor and cherish.
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