Notebooks Notebooks I adore notebooks. It is not matter what kind are they. I adore any of them. Especially I like to start it. It seems to me like a new beginning when I write at the first page for the first time. As a general I concentrate, my thoughts become pure and light and I am in waiting of good changes in my life. I envy writers. They can write texts other people enjoy. They have this easiness in their brain and their fingers to express pictures, images, mood, feelings on paper. It is so gorgeous! Whatever you may say paper is a miraculous invention of a mankind. It is so soft, so beutiful and pure. Sound disappers in eternity. But paper - not. I associate paper with pureness, with opportunities. It is my best adviser. When I don't know how should I behave or what option should I choose or more often when I am sad and depressed, I write a stream of my thoughts on paper. And finally I find easiness and peace of mind there. Paper is my good teacher in studying foreign languages. I write words, rules, examples on paper and so it is easier for me to learn it. It is a real pity I write less paper documents than people lived in previous centures. It is very interesting that in different societies people use different format of notebooks. Maybe it somehow characterizes the society itself? For example in Russia a typical notebook for university students is a checked copybook with a format 165x205 mm for 96 pages. Everytime I go abroad I bring notebooks from there. And then, when I use it in my studies, I feel myself a bit a foreign student writing on a typical for myself notebook. Such and interesting feeling! Thank you for you time reading my passage! Have a nice day! And I wish you to have nice experience with paper or anything else you like!