I was eight years old when I got my first fountain pen.
I hated it. It took me a long time to learn to write properly with it. Broken nibs and ink splattered notebooks were an everyday thing.
But I loved hearing the scratch of the nib on paper. The way the ink flowed and created patterns was magical.
I remember going out with the whole fam to buy my first ever pen.
Now I have to buy them in secret because all I do is buy more and more. It is an expensive hobby.
The first pen was white. With fruits on it. Oranges and grapes and bananas. You name it, the pen had it. In my defense, the eight year old found it very pretty. It had a gold clip. I had written only with pencils till then. Amma was very particular about me not using ball pens. And I was so excited. To fill ink, use Blotting paper to blot it. Life had just gotten interesting.
Day 1 and I came home with ink on my uniform, all my fingers and even my lips. I think it took me weeks to get the situation under control. The white pen with fruits had its nib changed countless number of times. My pencil box was stuffed with tissues and chalk.
I hadn’t even heard of a Parker until an aunt gifted Ettan one. I was so jealous. Now, the Parker is one of the modest pens in my collection. A friend mentioned he only writes with a Sheaffer. Now, I know why.
Fountain pens are on my list of my most gifted items. “I love it, I think you will appreciate it too.”
Why did I write about fountain pens today?
I was writing with one and remembered going out with Amma to buy one. It is a beautiful memory.
Long before gel pens and roller balls, I fell in love with fountain pens and have remained faithful since. Filling ink and smelling ink give me a high.
Life lessons from fountain pens :
1. The best pens are not the expensive ones.
2. Don’t judge a pen by its color. It’s the ink that’s inside that matters.
3. However good your pen and ink is, the quality of the paper that you write on decides everything.
P.S: I was detained at Delhi Airport during security check for carrying a Lamy in my handbag. It took me a lot of time to convince them that it was a writing device.
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