Thursday, January 29, 2009
Besides coffee, I almost always start the day with a piece of scrap paper. Today it was an envelope, the day before the back of a used post-it. I write to-do lists, do sketches, empty my brain of random quotes or segments of an overheard conversation, pleasingly-paired words and what-have-yous.
Today it struck me how these little remnants of the day are almost journal-like, in that they indicate what was/is on my mind, events, plans, and ideas. Maybe I should start keeping them...