A journal is like a special memory on the outside you may write about a, let's say, mummy at the museum. And then you leave the musem with your journal and then three years later you find your journal and find your writing about the mummy and then you read it and you think "you know, I never really cared about the museum but maybe I should pay a few more visits."
Or, it's like a picture frame. The picture frame is a plain grey, let's say, but what is the picture inside? Is it a rainbow full of imagination? Or a family? A mom and dad, brothers or sisters? A dog or a cat? What?
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