I treated myself to the newest Antiquarian Sticker Book -- Imaginarium!
This page is the end of a journal I began in May. While I was actively using it, I kept track of the inks I had in my fountain pens. Now that I have no pages left, I say "thanks for the fish," and move on the the next journal.
I started journaling when, at 15, I took my first plane trip to visit my best friend. I still have that journal, tho I've lost track of the number of journals I've kept since then. A couple years ago I shredded about 10 journals. They were a mess -- I'd only written in them to dump negative emotions. My mom was difficult, marriage challenges, teenagers -- I'd never want my kids to read any of that, specially after I'm gone. No regrets about the shredding at all!
But then I took this class with Susannah Conway and it changed the way I journal. I still write when something's bothering me, but it's much harder to spew when I'm writing on a page with pretty images!
I used stickers, magazine pages, washi tape to decorate these beginning pages of my newest journal. The journal cover is red, so I looked for images or embellished with red.