Chrome Daydream
Chrome stars, jelly hearts and holographic colour. A nod to the glossy, optimistic graphics of the early web.
The notebook changes its cover every month. Each one takes its cues from a different corner of music, paper and internet culture. Explore the collection below.
Haunted Notebook is here through November 1. Coffee Shop Confessional takes over November 2.
Chrome stars, jelly hearts and holographic colour. A nod to the glossy, optimistic graphics of the early web.
Cassette ribbons, red-pen hearts and pink paper. For anyone who ever put too much thought into a mixtape.
Vines wind around the speakers and flowers take over the margins. Spring gets the volume knob.
Pixel ghosts, cherries and electric blue meet the notebook doodles. A little arcade cabinet in the margins.
The pink splashes, coffee ring and black doodles that started it, with the volume turned up. The notebook's home colours.
Peel-and-stick chaos: skulls, butterflies, hearts and neon lightning. Think of the back of your favourite battered laptop.
Torn tickets, halftone fragments and bright scraps. A cover that borrows the rough edges of a wall full of gig flyers.
Black ink, torn paper and acid-yellow sparks. A love letter to photocopied zines and the flyers you kept after the show.
Stars, speakers, tape and every loud colour at once. Back-to-school stationery with absolutely no restraint.
Moths, little ghosts and crimson ink creep through the black flourishes. The notebook has a late-night alter ego.
Coffee rings, headphones and warm paper. A cover for the long walk home and the track you play again when you get there.
Moons, moths and constellations spill across midnight-blue ink. The margins drift into space; the music keeps going.
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One of these doors opens. Take a guess which. A man in a dark suit with a briefcase, walking into an open vault packed with gold bars. Beside him, a voting booth wrapped in chains and padlocked shut. American flag on the booth, VOTE on the side, the whole setup present and accounted for. He does not look at it. He does not need to. The vault was always the real entrance and the booth was always the display model. The chains are not even new. Somebody put them on a while ago and nobody filed a work order to...
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Trump spent years calling Venezuela a socialist hellhole. Now he’s buying their oil at a discount and calling it a gift. The man who sanctions countries for breakfast cut a deal for 65 billion barrels of crude from the very government he said he’d squeeze until it collapsed. The price: $30 a barrel, less than a third of market value. The catch: his own officials told House Republicans behind closed doors that none of this oil will hit U.S. gas pumps before November 3. Gas is at $4.09 a gallon, up 27% from last year, mostly because his Iran standoff...
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