How do you introduce a digital notebook that has been created, recreated, destroyed, parked, mismanaged, over-designed, burned, and remade again over the course of 12 years?

I don’t have the answer to that. Frankly, I don’t have the answers to many things, but I do offer this advice: be kind to your fellow space travellers.

One thing has been a constant, however, the title. Of Bits of String and Flying Things still conveys the fantastical folly I’ve always hoped to share through my writing and art – even at its darkest.