Behold, My Darling

Amidst the pages of the books tucked neatly on our shelf, you may find a surprise. It might be a tattered scrap of paper, a scribbled mess of a weekday grocery list shoved politely between well-worn pages. It might be a firmly inked love note earnestly declaring our shared devotion, interrupting prosaic paragraphs of a novel unfinished. Or maybe you'll find the ticket stubs, sticker sheets, or stained blotters that complete this family of spontaneous bookmarks keeping our place.