Skulls. Anything pirate. Another one of my not-so-minor obsessions. After completely re-booting the last blog post, I came to the decision that writing pen to paper is far better than typing out my blether. What better way to use the skulltastic notepad I was given for my birthday. Don't worry Mum, it hasn't just sat in the corner gathering dust. I have used it, so far, for my zombie survival project, (which fell into the same creative hole as my Rorschach inspired childrens book) my autism evening course, Spaced inspired screenplay and Pokemon Protection League. It is sort of my creative cabinet. I put things in, look at them from time to time, wonder what i was thinking then forget the things ever crossed my path. This project is far more 'me' and far more personal than anything I have ever done, or even thought I would do for that mater.
Now, thia may look like two objects, notepad ans pen, but one does not simply work without the other. I normally have a very lovely pen that I do all of my writing with, but I left it at home. Luckily, a girl on the train overheard me ask Max for one and got in there first. What a gem.
(I may re-take the photo when I get my pen back, photographing on a busy train is not the ideal surrounding...)
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