Moleskiner

I used to call myself a moleskiner. I've been dreaming of this little notebook since I saw it at first. Last year my Dad presented this to me, since then I have covered with writing three moleskines. 

Moleskine is always with me, it's all covered with my thoughts and dreams, sometimes I feel that it knows me even better than I do. I like to put down there my thoughts and ideas about characters and places which I would like to describe, my timetables, plans and hopes, almost everything. I know that the worst thing that could happen to me is a loss of my moleskine.

For me moleskine is not a simple notebook, it's way of saving memories. After some time I would be able to open one of my moleskines and look at the way that I've done. It shows my development and change.  It shows me the past and the look to the future. It knows much and I like to share with it, it knows about my friends, my journeys, my fears, my cities, my places, it speaks english, spanish, russian and french, it knows my favourite song and many other facts and trifles.

For some time I used to give moleskines to my friends as a present, I think that it's the best present to receive, 'cause it really helps. It even helps you to develop your speech, thoughts and writings. Moleskine is good in all the ways.

I'm very attached to the things that surrounds me, and my notebook is one of this kind of things. Sometimes it helps me to get into the swing, sometimes it creates my own world for me, it's a place to relax and the face your train of thoughts. Moleskine is a good listener and for now it's my habit.