I've been making postcards. glue and scissors, photographs and magazines, cardstock and rubber stamps and sometimes our barely-functional copy machine. a very astute person might recognize bits of that lettering which I cut out of a beautiful veer type catalogue. I sent a handful of my postcards to some nice people in chicago a few days ago, and they sent me this:
it's a covered journal made and embroidered by a person named Beth. pretty interesting. I never have enough paper to deface, so this is good.oh, I also got a sticker from coudal. too bad I sold my car last week and have nothing much to stick it on.
I wonder who got my postcards... maybe I'll never find out.
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