look at you, my new handmade sketchbook. you are quite beautiful if i do say so myself. composed of tracing paper that randomly interrupts the bristol paper (thick so that the ink doesn't bleed through). you're vibrant red and yellow cover reminds me of florence, italy, the place in which i acquired you. and the paper that lines the covers, that is a mauve-pink puke color, clashes just right (in my opinion). now all there is to do is draw.
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