I've been slowly putting together the Paris travel journal. Here, let me show you.
I'm going about it a little bit different than the last few travel journals. Mostly because I have this old falling apart photo album that I've wanted to use as the foundation. I like the smallness of it, but also the heft.
Hammerpress I love you! I got the card on the left years ago. Perfect right? And last time I was in Paris I picked up this giant old marquee poster for 5 euros. I'm cutting it up and putting it throughout the journal.
While digging out old photo frames I found her. She's coming with me to Paris. One way or another.
Stacking, folding, sewing. I go back and forth between 2 speeds. Slow & very slow. I like being thoughtful about these things. It's raining here in Los Angeles today. I love hearing it patter down. Cozy.
Perfect weather for the last pages of Dracula!
It is a wild adventure we are on. Here, as we are rushing along through the darkness, with the cold from the river seeiming to rise up and strike us, with all the mysterious voices of the night around us, it all comes home. We seem to be drifting into unknown places and unknown ways. Into a whole world of dark and dreadful things.