Nestled in a white collaged envelope (see below) Herman has made one of his signature envelope/folders. It is the thing of girls' dreams: a ballerina on point dances out of a magical cave under the spell of a Herfordshire cornfield with an oak tree. Stamps flitter alongside. There is a majestic and magical quality to this scene. And another thing girls dream of is dressing in a crown, finding their visage on a stamp, hair braided around their head and diamonds. I don't know about you, but I am hooked on the Crown!
Herman has a habit of sending me bits of dried plants. These beautiful brittle leaves are this winter's offering. I always intend to dry flowers and leaves but even now the cherry leaves are beginning to rot into the stones before I find time to sweep them up or better yet, press them!
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A politician? |
With his doodle creatures and characters, Herman reminds me of the joy in invention and gesture. It must be time to make more stamps!
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Where have all the postcards gone? And when did Herman go to Wales? |
Mail art on its way in the next few days! I am well and feeling optimistic for 2018!
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