Moleskine opened a new store last year during my first week in Berlin, just for me, or so I like to think.

I generally write all over my Moleskine pages however sometimes the words take a new form. I write because it feels right; it soothes the mind. Lately though, doodling has taken its place.

There are many who find art to be therapeutic and I must say I do too. Sometimes you might not be good at it but that does not mean it doesn’t help. Besides, constant practice is a necessary part of the process.

Give me some instrumental music or silence and I’ll wander off to another land in those unwritten pages; absolute bliss.

That is the reason why there is no micro fiction post today although there is still a story here.

Today’s featured image is a snippet from my trusty little journal.


 Where do you find your bliss?

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