I started this one in October of last year and finished it as we moved out of our house on the hill. I had to do some repair work, but left much of it funky because that’s the way I like my journals. They are a part of my daily drag around existence and so sustain a some damage along the way. I decorate them as I go with bits and pieces that I find that fit. They lose bits here and gain them there, this is the final product, random but organized.