Giving away these little pebbles of colour in a mini-note pad. One winner gets all four, so post a comment below and I will choose a winner at random in a fortnight.
Campo Marzio are Italian made and a delight to have in your bag, to scribble down those random thoughts you might have. I've always been a big fan of the good old pen and notepaper to write ideas down. They seem to come easier and more creatively than when I have a screen in front of me. You kind of get blinded by the light, so to speak. With a notebook, you take your time a bit more I guess. You ponder, you wonder, you write! These are pocket sized & they're so fucking cute.
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22 comments:
Good photographs, but the use of the F word lowers the tone and value of the blog.
These are adorable! Want..
LOVE the colours. Very European. :)
How cute and brightly coloured! And so handy :)
Such cute colours!
Such pretty colours, could definitely use these to brighten up my study on dull days!
These are so cute, amazing colours.
So cute, love writing in notebooks!
I always carry a notebook with me. A plain faux moleskine in black, but these would make me change my ways
I wonder and ponder much, so these would be rather delightful to own!
So colourful! Having a notebook handy is such a good idea.
Beautiful colour combination... Can imagine sitting in a cafe jotting down ideas in one of these :-)
Well lush.
This is Nathalie from the post below :)
I'd love to have these for my travels.. Very inspirational and handy!
I can haz happy? Such beauteous colors. Just like a juicy package of lifesavers.
I will dream of this delicousness.
Yes please Wallace
I'm a med student and these would be great to jot down things to look up later while I'm on the wards :)
As a writing major, I would love one :)
notebooks - how can you not be inspired when you have a notebook to record it in?
Look better than moleskines. I'd love to scribble my neurotic musings in these!
i found an old notebook of mine, started some 20 years ago, and as i sat in the sun, learning about the me from 20 years ago I decided to never stop keeping a journal...
old pond . . .
a frog leaps in
water’s sound
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