For someone with deep sentimental attachments to objects (they anchor memories n such) I have terrible object permanence! So shifting, rearranging and decluttering stuff in the attic is an adventure that runs the constant risk of nostalgic distractions...
I am at the really super optimistic point of December where the 2022 version of me and all the adventures I'd like to go on and things I'd like to do live in my head rent free...
...and the study page before it in the same sketchbook with a few more notes and much messier scribbles ... this time with pencils, watercolour pencils and ink.