I was going to write more about snow today.
Take some pictures in daylight, even.
I also considered writing something about Ewian, maybe post a video.
This is my 0.3-pen to the left, and my 0.1 to the right.
There is practically nothing left of the nib on the 0.3!
Who would molest a pen like that?
This is a perfect example of a mind chasing butterflies.
Or something like that.
I’m not calling my pen a butterfly.