PAPER!!! It shouts, begs, demands to be touched, to be smelled, to be folded. Most of all to meet pencil. The most perfect match ever devised. A perfectly clean sheet of college ruled paper. Perfection. When I see it I need to write. It doesn't matter what. In that moment a million new ideas sprout in my imagination, eager to be the first to be released, through the pencil, onto the page. And clean printing paper! If ever there was an invitation to draw, to color, to plan a party, it is a clean sheet of printing paper. Not quite as tempting as a notebook paper, but still quite rousing.
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