Stained Steel Sparrow Fists – Baby Fright

A journal to be filled with whatever you remember of your first fear in life. It could be a bad dream you had when you were two, that time the car caught on fire when you were three and your mom couldn’t get the car-seat to unbuckle, the snowstorm that everyone else said was so pretty but made you feel like you were suffocating, the swimming lesson you took way too early in life, your first bite into an ice cube. The only criterion is that it be your first memory of fear. But “fear” can be interpreted however you want. Drawings, stories, collages, what-have-you.

– Will

This journal went to its first moocher and then? I am attempting to recover it.


This journal is full of blank pages, which will be filled by Moochers.

“Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate, but that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us most. We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us. It is not just in some; it is in everyone. And, as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. “
– Nelson Mandela
Please use this quote to inspire you in this journal, you have complete artisitic freedom to be as creative as you’d like, writing, scrapbooking, multimedia, found objects, stamps, drawings, paintings, scribbles, whatever form your inspiration takes. When you receive this journal, please add your artwork on one or more pages, then re-list it on BookMooch so that project participants can follow it.

When the book is full, please return it to me, bookmooch user name: Lilylizard


This journal is not travelling.