Oh, Selvedge, why has it taken me so long to
introduce myself to you? I've seen you at the other side of the
party room, heard people talking about you, but I guess I was shy.
I'd been with other magazines and hadn't really seen any fireworks.
I wasn't sure you were worth it.
But then we hung out together in the bookstore of the Textile
Museum. I flipped through your beautiful pages and by the time
I was at the Table of Contents, you had me. Textiles. Linen. Craft.
Natural. I've just made a one-year committment to you online. You had me
at "A belief system based on a cerebral and sensual addiction to
textiles in all forms. Readers share a belief in the importance of
their material surroundings and a passion for the beautiful and
beautifully made."
Selvedge, you complete me.