Today, while cleaning up my room, I re-discovered a collection of old notebooks of mine. I have been carrying small black notebooks around for the past few years, and used them for pretty much anything. I kept at least some of them and today, I flipped through them again. It's an awesome way to be remembered of things you have long forgotten; a form of inspiration from the past.

I have taken pictures of some pages I found particularly interesting, and I'll post them with short explanations or stories here in the next few weeks. I assume that that's not really of interest to other people but, well, I'll do it anyway.

The picture above (dated June 2006) is very typical of how my life was structured then (and, in some parts, still is): On the left side, there are notes on the Spanish Inquisition from a class I've been taking at the time; the upper right side is a list of tasks mostly related to Polyparty, a big student party I was organizing, and on the lower right is some form of work structure for a company I had founded with some friends then (I'm pretty sure we never implemented the structure, and just from the notes, I don't really remember what the idea of it was exactly).