Because of my passion for planning, calculating and organizing, I delight in calendars. There were already Taschen, TeNeues, my hand mades, but the most beautiful, classic Moleskine has niggled me for years. Moleskines are a bit like the works of art - they have a higher overadded value than the real is. To its pride and even anointing certainly contributed artists and writers like Picasso and Hemingway, who profited the benefits of these notes. They encompass diaries with a fabric of avant-garde, inspiration and madness. In addition phenomenal Amelia and contemporary culture, armed with hipsters crowds, shallow and superficial trying to reach the sources of bohemian, lined Moleskines into the row with the -Must Have- banner. Nearby there were standing kitsch and trash tags, pseudo-style. Nevertheless, controlled kitsch is my favorite overseas, so beating my breast I admit; I've bought a Moleskine. Despite the trashy pathetic it is small, functional, has a very good paper and is hideously ordinary. So I like that.
|Kalendarze, notesy / Calendars, diaries|
|Moleskine na paryskiej wystawie w Le Bon Marche' / Moleskine on paris exhibit at Le Bone Marche'|