A quarterly envelope of collage materials — papers, cuttings, fragments and finds, drawn by hand from my private collection and curated to your taste.

The name comes from el tío Eustaquio, my grandmother’s uncle. He kept an envelope ready for everyone he loved, filled to their taste: recipes clipped from magazines and newspapers for those who liked to cook, and — when I was small — little crosswords, comics and drawings for me. You never knew exactly what was inside, only that it had been gathered with you in mind.

Eustaquio’s Papers is that, four times a year. Once you subscribe I’ll write to learn what you love — your colours, your subjects, the textures you reach for — and each envelope is curated to your taste from there.