All this is to say...who cares?! I've got a sketchbook that has living breathing crazy people living inside of it that are starting to talk to me at night!
I'm just plain drunk with sketchbook love. That's the truth.
I'm getting really excited about revisiting the visual journal and eventually combining sketching and collage. Or it could be just one giant sketchbook.
I'm feeling lightheaded with all the possibility.
Who will have the misfortune of winding up in my sketchbook next?
Friends neighbors and school children ...running and cowering. Yeah you.
You CANNOT run fast enough to escape my pentel pocket brush pen. Don't try.
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