26/03/2026
When we first started sending everyone home with a Polaroid, I hoped they would mean as much to you as they do to me.
All these years later, I hear stories of them being collected, added to fridges, tucked into phone cases and carried around in wallets. I love thinking about all these little photos floating around out there, each one with the same graffiti background and a memory attached.
I’d love to see your Joy Polaroids and where they’ve ended up- please send them to me via DM 📷
The memory attached to this one-
Three work friends who meet at Joy each March. They keep their Polaroids on the office fridge, even though only one of them still works there. Tonight we looked back over past menu photos while I plated, and I shared the small menu changes others might not notice- Victorian lamb instead of Tassie, and Okinawa brown sugar in the chestnut caramel.
