This is one of my journals. It’s passport sized and perfect for on the go journalling. It’s the one I used today, but I may or may not use it tomorrow. You see, I have multiple journals, in various sizes and they live all around the house. I journal where I am. And in the bedroom I have several journals because sometimes I want lined pages, sometimes I want blank pages, to also doodle on. It’s a tactile thing too, maybe. Sometimes I can’t stand the feel of pen and paper and I switch to another journal with a different pen, and different paper. The consistent thing though? I journal. All the time. Even in the notepad I carry with me everywhere, after which I paste in the page in my passport journal. And that’s the most important. So if you’re like me, give yourself permission to keep multiple journals and write in them whenever you want. It’s not chronological, but it’s an account of your life. And maybe, just maybe, you discover patterns. What moments do you grab one journal over…
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