Life of a Sketchbook, Final Episode

I love public transportation. Having my hands (and my mind) off a wheel is vital for me so I sketch a lot in the subway. The lines tend to zig-zag and break more frequently because of the rattle of the train -as you will notice in some of the sketches here- but I have learned to find the joy in that too.
So this post here is a sort of closing episode in the life of my latest and completed sketchbook about which I made an early post here. You may compare how this good friend did since I bough it until now, not bad for such a bumpy ride in my backpack for over a year. Next one will be a kraft colored recycled paper sketchbook.