When we were in Boston Sunday (soaking up all the rich history concerning Colonial Boston and its huge role in the American Revolution), my wonderful sister-in-law bought me a little gift at one of the souvenir shops, a gift that I just love: an old-fashioned looking feather pen.
I already have an antique ink well, courtesy of my mother. Now I have a quill pen to dip into it. Well, I can pretend to anyway...and now my little writing desk really does look quite Jane Austen-esque, doesn't it?
It's a pretty cool-looking pen, but the best thing about it is that it really works...without the ink well. So I may not use my laptop computer anymore. Instead of blogging, I may just begin keeping a journal--old school-style.
Yeah...that's not going to happen.
As much as I complain about my trials and tribulations in Cyberville (the way-less-fun cousin of Margaritaville), I can't imagine scratching out my thoughts laboriously, in my messy cursive...having to break out the old White-Out bottle instead of merely backspacing to delete errors...mailing out hand-written copies of my musings to my usual list of followers...
I think I'll just keep on blogging. But don't you just love my new pen?
A perfect addition to your desk. It's lovely!
ReplyDeleteThat first picture of the desk and quill is beautiful! May I use that as the background to my blog?
ReplyDeleteSure. I'll just ask you one favor: maybe mention where you got it on your blog and leave a link to mine. Thanks!!
DeleteAbsolutely! Thank you very much! It would really work well with my blog's theme :D
DeleteWhat's your blog address? I'd love to check it out.
Deletecheerytype.blogspot.com it's very new :)
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