Long
ago while in Halifax, NS living with my family there, I bought a regular red
binder. Then only a week later, dropped the damned thing, causing one ring
to never properly close. None the less, this red binder became a depository
of anything and everything from conceptual designs to funny little doodles
to finished illustrations. I also began to journal on a semi-regular basis
as well...
As
you can imagine many, many, many pages have circulated through that same red
binder... ...still with one ring not quite closing right. I did finally retire
the original red binder in March of 2001.