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fruBUJO - July 2017


Summertime, holiday...




...and the very best thing is in Budapest this time to drink a fröccs with friends in a ruin bar.


Today I woke up very early and my mind was full of coluurs and page ideas so I only made a frappé and started to make drafts for July. I used some motives from the pinterest too:


 I tryed for colouring pens and pencils too.


I rejected the pencils and art deco for July -  I needed more powerful colours and more fun...


I was looking for the proper layout...



 ...and finally the first week:




Changes for the next week:
  • I will reduce the number of trackers implemented in the daily layout
  • I need more free place for the single days
  • I will rotate the fonts in dots vertically


...and, last but not least, listen to Caro Emerald to be inspired for the summer




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