Eustaquio’s Papers

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.