Lest I forget who I made the coffee for this morning
A very special addition to my collection
This fountain pen is a generous gift from Dipanjan and Parijat which they picked up during their recent tour of South Africa, Zimbabwe and Botswana. The body of the pen is made from the wood of Wagon Tree. This particular type of Protea tree (Protea Nitida) is the only one that grows into trees with wood hardy enough to be shaped into fountain pen barrels. They are usually found on the side of the mountains at all elevations.
When they mentioned about the Protea wood, I remembered something – that the cricket team from South Africa is often referred to as the Proteans. (like the New Zealanders are called Kiwis). Got curious about the connection. Upon research, I learnt that Protea is the national flower of South Africa. Did not know about that.
Coming back to the pen, the nib is made in Germany. Composed of iridium, it is the classic style with exposed feed.
I think brown ink will go best with this. I have a Macassar ink from Diamine in mind.

Finally getting the hang of using the stencil
Bike ride after quite some
4 miles in windy conditions
Journaling in the morning
This morning’s creation
Saturday music evening… after a really long time
“যেমন করে মেঘ যায় গো উড়ে
যেমন করে সে হাওয়ায় ভাসে
কই, তাহার মতো তুমি আমার স্বপ্নে কভু ভাসো না তো
অলির কথা শুনে বকুল হাসে
কই, তাহার মতো তুমি আমার কথা শুনে হাসো না তো”
Like the way the clouds float by
Like the way they waft into the winds
How come you never shimmer into my dreams
But in the same way?
Like the ways the bees’ humming words
Drive the flowers to endless chortle
How come you never laugh at my own words
But in the same way?







