Ain’t No Fault.


I love the General’s Kimberly in B enough that I wonder if it has skeletons in its pencil box. This pencil is nearly perfect.

Shelf box.

There are various vessels containing pencils (and accoutrements) all over our house. This, one of the most recently added, was a box that held hankies (I bought the latter). I only realized recently that it holds pencils perfectly. It’s contained assorted stuff on my dresser for a few years and is pleasantly banged up. It also disguises some of the mess around HQ.

(My summer Field Notes are all full, all six.)