I officially finished my fourth sketchbook this passed thursday; it feels really good. I really wanted my fifth one to have
a rubberband because I stuff them so full that they wont stay closed. I drove all around town looking for a worthy
contender for my sketching affections–that, of course, didn't cost an arm and a leg. By the end of the night, I settled
for this spiraled black beauty–which happens to be identical to my BFA project processing book; twins! When I grow
up I'm opening a sketchbook store filled with different sizes with all types of papers and colors to the max; this town
just doesn't have enough of a selection. I need to move to New York just for that reason… ha ha. Oh dear…
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