//The Process// I stare at a blank page and decide which ink to use today. My colors are limited to blue, black and red. The colors remind me of a ball pen I had with three refills. Always felt like a Jedi holding it, “Oh you need a pen? These are the ones you are looking for!” It had a spring switch for each color to dish out the one you want as and when you need it. Needless to say that slick modern machine was flaunted and used rarely in school. (Continued In caption. Read on!) #FreeWriting for YourQuote Baba’s Challenge Also an entry to my #ThumbSizedStories Collection. Click for more. #Ep44 //The Process// I stare at a blank page and decide which ink to use today. My colors are limited to blue, black and red. The colors remind me of a ball pen I had with three refills. Always felt like a Jedi holding it, “Oh you need a pen? These are the ones you are looking for!” It had a spring switch for each color to dish out the one you want as and when you need it. Needless
