Normally I love books. Really. I do. But I have a confession. I killed a book.
No wait. I killed two of them.
If you ask me they had it coming. They were so borring! The world is better of without them.
So I took my knife out and cut out all the pages.
I've stuffed them with all sorts of good things. Scraps of paper, postcards, paperbags etc.
Now I cant wait to use them for all my drawings, ramblings and a bunch of random stuff.