Sunday, August 3, 2014


Note card, Grandma's flowers.

Art journal, in memory of a favorite pen.  

Unfortunately this pen ran out of ink today.  It has been with me for a couple of months, wrote numerous letters that included lots of naughty words, hopes, dreams, tears and frustration.  I love this pen so much I even searched to see if refills can be found.  Of course not!  Why make such a fine well built pen if it cannot be refilled?  I'd write the company but *my pen is dead!*

1 comment:

  1. Lol, that's funny... I'd write to the company but my pen is dead!! :o)

    Thanks for stopping by and commenting on Treasure Trove Tuesday! I hadn't heard about the tea kettle on eBay but I'm assuming someone was taking photos naked?!