I am almost done with my black sketchbook. These are some of the last things I have been
doing in it. It is always a sad and happy feeling at the same time when finishing a sketchbook. Sad because you have done so many things in it and it has been with you for so many hours and days that it is hard to let a sketchbook end. Some of us have our soul in there and it is hard to let go. And happy because you can now start a new one. The smell and the feeling of happiness to start a new blank, crisp sketchbook is unique.
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