Not only are we adding and passing doodles these day, Diane has my envelope ping ponging between continents, returning the contents to sender with English stamps (again)
I am the lucky recipient of altered trash, pure trash, aesthetic trash and of course the round-robin of doodles. I AM SO BEHIND on everything but I have two stacks of TLPs to send out and so much time has elapsed since I made them that I'm not sure I can remember who I sent to and who I meant to send to…
According to my mindfulness book, the frenetic, fragmented life I am living is Toxic. Toxis, It's all the same. I am craving long stretches of making mail art replies. I need to get my act together before the Barfa Spewart gift swap is upon us again!
So great to get part of the doodle therapy book back!