Since I was a kid, I have always been in love with notebooks and paper in general. I had several of them which I used at the same time, one for my stories, a diary with a lock, a planner filled with Daria cutouts and Sylvia Plath poems (I had a Plath phase), and several unfinished notebooks I attempted to turn to my art journals. Mostly filled with charcoal portraits of the spice girls and the sweet valley twins heh.
I still love paper and notebooks and planners, and have various notebooks and planners in rotation. Here’s a peek inside my planners, a starbucks moleskine and a midori tn insert