A little over a week ago I wrote about finding my fountain pen again on Joyful Minimalism.
This pen is now with me every day, and I use it in my journal every day.
When I was a teenager, I would have scolded at myself, growling that fountain pens are evil.
Now I know the truth, you discover how much you love to write when you have the right fountain pen for you.
The pen I have found again is one of those pens. It glides over the paper and it helps me to write longer than I could with a ballpoint pen.
I write without strain and with a smile on my face, filling journal after journal with my more legible scribbles.