Here's the first page of a brand new sketchbook. My 52nd.
I get a fresh start feeling whenever I break the spine on a new one. They're visual journals for me, so each one represents a chunk of my life.
The last one took a almost a year to fill up. Those months, despite many great and wonderful moments that did happen, generally, have not been ones I'll look back on with happy memories.
Hoping this new sketchbook inspires putting the past behind and a new beginning.
