I always say, hobbies cost! I am drowning deep in the fountain pen world now. I ordered my third one. Now it will take a week or more to come. How shall I spend these days!? Leave days, how would I spend my nights now!? The excitement is gonna kill me! Leave my handwriting aside, I find my ecstasy in writing with them itself. I can’t explain those feelings!
First comes a German pen,
Where did this come from…! 😃
then comes a local ink bottle,
then comes a local bond paper,
then comes another fountain pen, this time it is from Taiwan,
then comes few more Indian ink bottles,
then comes a french paper,
then your are high in clouds while writing with all of these instruments,
and you don’t know how to control your exaltation,
and you want more,
and then,
then…
You order another, A Japanese Pen,
and the Japanese paper,
and the Japanese ink,
and then they say to you,
you are not an adult,
you are still a feisty child,
and how shall I tell them that I am,
I never grew up,
This coat I wear, this, this is only a price I pay to have my freedom.
In reality,
I am irrational,
I am still a 7 year old boy filled with chemicals,
I will ever, and forever… … …!
Let this third one come, I’ll photograph all three fountain pens and post. But first, I’ll play with them, I’ll savour them, I’ll enjoy them; and then if I felt to, I’ll click them…