The next volume was one of three notebooks from the Cornell Campus Store. These had a kraft cover but also, to my delight, wide left-side margins, 3½ inches.
I must have stocked up before shoving off from Binghamton.
There was nothing notable in this one: bad poetry drafts, early ashram experiences, mostly.
For whatever reason, half of the book was never used. After discarding the written pages, I’ve saved the blank lined pages for scrap-notes in the future.
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How is it I had a stash of these varied campus notebooks?
In retrospect, so much transpired when I thought nothing was – the travels as the most conspicuous example.
[Incinerated]
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From Spiralbound Yoga, with commentary from now.