Do you ever get that feel where you have three things going at once but you’re still not stimulated enough and so you can’t settle
I currently am knitting, listening to a podcast, and I have a load of laundry in, but it’s not ENOUGH so I was searching the internet and then I realised how odd this is
Terrible paper, but here’s me playing around with colour a bit today.
My self-image got a lot better when I started treating myself like a notebook. Lines? Perfect. Colour? Brilliant. Weathered leather on the outside? Excellent.
I made a book. It’s called the Fuck Book. Everything in the Fuck Book – paper, thread, fabric – is recycled, except for the green thread, which I got in one of those little hotel mending kits.
Not sure what to put in the Fuck Book, but there she is.
All I want to do is read the new chapter of OFD but I have to revise for an exam next Monday
Help
Weird thought: I still remember that the hotel my dad stayed in through the whole crazy court business was a Ramada.
I had a dream last night that I got to eat as many croissants as I wanted, and honestly I think that’s the closest to heaven I’ve ever been
beautiful study places=beautiful notes
Here’s a quick before and after I erase the pencil guides. I never see these on studyblr blogs, and used to feel so inferior that I could never get my sheets tidy. Take your time!
For those wondering why I do my numbers two at a time- partially it’s because of how I do my pencil guidelines, as you can see, but also it’s easier for the eye to follow.
My arm is sore. I’m really glad I only do headers rarely.
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