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</html><description>2018, as told through the things that made me, changed me, stayed with me. I remember moments best through objects&#x2014;or emblems, I should say, to give them more credibility than just being&#xA0;things. (Whether that serves as commentary on my hedonistic tendencies or reflects millennial consumerism is a topic for another day). All I&#xA0;do know is that these&#xA0;objets&#xA0;have always punctuated the milestones in my life; illuminated as landmarks that lend both familiarity and tangibility, without which I&#x2019;d be left&#xA0;sans context or direction. I began 2018 inexplicably drawn to the color pink. If you know me in real life, this would be as out-of-character as suddenly announcing an interest in baseball or, I don&#x2019;t know, video games. It&#x2019;s a specific shade, too: not millennial pink, not blush, but a bright, azalea I felt compelled to surround myself with. And what could be more intentional than buying a new bullet journal in that very color?&#xA0;How serendipitous that Leuchtturm&#x2019;s &#x201C;New Pink&#x201D;&#xA0;was physical manifestation of the exact pink I saw in my head? Every day I opened and closed this journal; saw it deskside or within my bag, always&#x2014;and yet I never grew tired of it. Instead, there was a sense of urgency for more.&hellip;</description><thumbnail_url>http://kimberlypearl.co/blog/wp-content/uploads/2019/01/new-years-eve-2019.jpg</thumbnail_url></oembed>
