There is something powerful in a blank page. In a book that hasn’t been written yet. In the potential of an open page that begs to be written upon, that wants to know your secrets, your plans, your crazy half-baked ideas. In a secret notebook that you can call your “World Domination Plans” and no one is the wiser. And this particular sort of blank page is perfect for me. What better than graph paper for a slightly math-obsessed knitting designer who loves charts in quite an unreasonable way?
The other day I bought this lovely blank notebook. My very first real Moleskine. To help me get back on track with my designing. Now will someone tell me it’s ok to actually write in it?