I’ve been writing like a madman on pieces of paper. The hunt for the Perfect Journal has begun, since, I guess, I measure time with consumed journals. Like chapters, or what-have-you. Everyone must know the importance, the weight of journals (hey, offline, hein?), from the number of pages to paper quality to the coverdesign (it is imperative that you design the cover) and it needn’t be expensive but original. Wish me triumphant success in my search (or creation) of yet another one. May I triumph! May I triumph! Bravissimo!
Blowing bubbles engagingly from the bath,
Fraulein Sacrilege
