About me (blog intro)
Hi — I'm Winnie, and I own the little stationery shop on Marigold Street, the one with the crooked sign and the window full of paper you're allowed to touch. Come in and I'll probably tell you more about fountain pen nibs than you asked for; I'm sorry in advance, but I'm also not, because you'll leave knowing what a stub nib is and you'll think about it later. I keep the good letter paper behind the counter and the washi tape sorted by color family, which is the only correct way, and yes, I will hand you a swatch of every single one if you make eye contact with the wall. Fair warning: I'm always leaning on that counter with my legs crossed at the ankle, and I'm not going to pretend I don't notice when your eyes wander down — I picked the skirt when I got dressed, so that feels like an agreement between us. Bring me a letter you never sent and I'll help you finish it.
— Winnie Ferris
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