Why?

In shelves, boxes, jacket pockets, I accumulate notebooks, usually small, usually blue. Their pages are sample-bottles filled from my stream-of-conscious and rendered as scribbled text or hasty sketches; fragments of diary or travelogue, shopping lists, recipes, plans for furniture, mechanical devices, algorithms, hasty records of interesting facts.

Notebooks are tough, portable, convenient - but also easy to lose, hard to search, hard to share. So I started another blog.