But last night, I got the pencils out and started working on a short story idea. The wonderful tactile realness of pencils combined with their optional impermanence makes them one of my most confidence inspiring writing technologies. Love 'em.
How's this for a lovely cluttered autumn palette of pencils? (Please to ignore the eraser crumbs and cat hair...)
Pencils of the evening yesterday were the General's Semi-Hex (love those: dark, *and* they hold a point forever) and the General's Layout. Unintentional theme.
No real point to this blog post. Except gratitude, I suppose! Life is good.