It started with wanting a map in the front of the book. It ended up as sixty handmade hotel rooms in a box.
Deep Blue Lies is set in a luxury resort on a fictional Greek island. Instead of a map I made a postcard. Then a brochure. Then a soap brand for the spa. Then a room key, on a fob carved from driftwood I found on the beach near our house. Then a small glass jar of sand from the same beach. Then a brochure photoshoot of guests reading the book in increasingly inappropriate places. The result was a collector box that opens like checking in to a hotel that doesn't exist, with every item tying back to something inside the story.





