Fountain pen collectors find beauty in ink
I first heard about the existence of fountain pen lovers' gatherings from Marc Pelletier, of Castine, Maine, a family friend whom I met recently on a trip to Maine. He had written my daughter's name in a beautiful, flowing hand with what he called his "everyday writer" -- an instrument that was anything but ordinary. It was a 1925 black-and-pearl-celluloid pen with a flexible nib, the part that touches the paper. Pelletier also mentioned that I was lucky to live in D.C., because the Washington DC Fountain Pen Supershow was held nearby.
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