Len Jimenez
From the country to the city to the suburbs.
Sometimes you can point to a moment when something generated an interest, created a passion. I remember an 8th grade graduation. I had an uncle, a man in the trades, who presented me with a gift on that occasion. Not a baseball mitt, or a football, but a beautiful blue Sheaffer snorkel fountain pen. I strayed for a number of years, but each time I rediscovered fountain pens it brought the same pleasure as that original beautiful blue pen.