Close the box, let it go, and move on.
10 years of cutaway plastic sheet the were the leftover scrap from making stacks of paper stencils put into the trash. I’d been saving them for some mythic project, but the fact that when I held the box it no longer bright me joy cues me to the fact it was time to make a decision.
There’s odds and ends that got pulled out to make a few shadow prints for framing and for making covers for a bound letterpress project at the WritePlace.
The rest of the box… time to count the designs as finished. It feels good to let go and move on.