I always feel a little sad when I reach the last pages of a sketchbook. Something that's been with me nearly every day for the last 3 months will soon be replaced by another book. And the cycle will once more start again, filling in pages, writing down thoughts, recording life down one page at a time. It's a little blue, like saying goodbye to a friend.
Au revoir, until we meet again.
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