I sure like fountain pens. This one is just lovely, Will. For some reason this pen makes me think of my Aunt Marian, and I can imagine she would have liked having this pen. Right now I am imagining the pen on top of the little wooden desk she had that was tucked into a corner between the staircase and the doorway to her kitchen. There it is, gleaming like a jewel beneath the soft glow from the desk lamp, resting beside the black bakelte telephone, a pad of paper beside it... And I'm sure at one time she rode in a car similar to the one in your sketch too. Lovely, lovely.
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