This week’s addict wrote a great blog post about her love for notebooks:

 

Notebooks make me joyously happy. I can’t walk past a stationery store without ducking in to check it out. I caress the notebooks, flip through them, smell their pages, massage the covers, and usually walk out with an aching heart unless I’ve forked out the money to take one home. I’d happily spend my days surrounded by paper, whether in blank form or printed. It’s my personal Zen….

I decided to visit my closet to have a closer look at all my old, filled notebooks from the past fifteen years of my life — ever since I started keeping a journal at age 11. This is what I found:

There are 37 notebooks there, far more than I ever imagined. Some are small, some are big, most are average, but it still adds up to one heck of a lot of words.

An excellent collection, with lots of variety! I see a Moleskine or two, and maybe an EcoSystem, but lots more I don’t recognize! And she’s another traveler who visits stationery stores…

Read more at My Notebook Addiction | Feisty Red Hair.