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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The table stays. You don’t. Two guys playing ping pong in one of those offices with a dark accent wall, pendant lighting, and a kombucha tap you’ve seen in every Series B sizzle reel. The screen on the wall behind them says Layoffs 3pm. Two words. The ball is mid-air. Neither player has looked up. This is the whole pitch deck in one photo: the perks are real, the culture is real, and the screen announcing that half the floor is gone by dinner is also real, mounted on the same bracket as the Sonos. The ball is still in...
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“I’ll pardon everyone who has come within 200 feet of the Oval.” That’s the president of the United States describing his own administration like a crime scene with a blast radius. If proximity to your office requires legal immunity, that’s not a workplace. That’s a RICO case with a dress code. He’s citing Biden’s farewell pardons as precedent, which is like citing a fire escape to justify arson. Biden pardoned people who were threatened for doing their jobs. Trump is pardoning people before anyone’s even figured out what they did. The cleanup crew showed up before the body’s cold. The...
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