Sunday night

I haven't used my fountain pens a lot this summer. It's not that I was bored or anything-- I just started writing with gel pens more often. But I randomly resumed writing with fountain pens a few weeks ago. Cleaning out pens, refilling them, writing gibberish on any available paper...it's all a time to sit down, pause, and reflect.
And look like I murdered a Smurf with my bare hands, apparently. Little blue bastards.