From the Blog on Joy Street

So there I was, at a local bar, selling my handmade books to an appreciative group of customers. It was a four-hour affair, from 5 pm to...

There's nothing quite like loafing around an antique mall digging for new fabrics to use in my book covers. I enjoy finding a few nice...

Wow. That's all. Wow. My friend Mary told me straight out: "Keith, you're a terrible businessman." She wasn't wrong, but I've been trying...