I got the cutest little box of conté pencils for Christmas a few years ago. It was so beautiful, I couldn't use it. I know I know. That's silly. But you're not dealing with a logical human being here. I would look at it every so often and admire its dinkyness, but I would leave it untouched.
Last weekend, I decided that was enough - I am not buying any art supplies until I finish a lot (well, some anyway) of my current stock. So out came the Conté box in all its cuteness.
Photo of Conté box courtesy of "Detoxing my Art Practise"
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