Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Dylan brought me back this notebook from New York. I think it's darling & special & so I never want to write in it. Why am I like that? I feel like nice things can only be used for special stuff.
Well, everyday is special & worthy of the nice things. So today I'm sketching out my quilt in my pretty little polka dot notebook from New York.
Posted by Candace at 3:26 PM