At the beginning of the summer, I began to feel that familiar creative unrest: it was time to design again.

Midnight came and went, the clock signaling the moment 2021 transformed into 2022, and I didn’t make a resolution. My family and I hugged and cheered the new year, welcoming what it might bring. An...

I collect the past.Mine, my family’s, strangers' families. Yearbooks from high school, the pages scattered with signatures from classmates like little constellations.