On a completely different topic, while running this morning, I figured out that mail art is what I do when I have time. It's my pleasure, not that work: painting, isn't, or that I don't love to garden and even cook but I can rationalise all that as 'work'. Mail art if my frivolity, although it isn't. It is playful but play is essential. I was thinking about that because I was trying to figure out why I never have time for it and Patrick has time to rebuild a car. I couldn't answer that, but I realise I need to make time again for this pleasure.
Many thanks for all this beautiful stuff to whet my imagination and to help me play! and who knew there is a mail art day? Everyday should be mail art day! Beautiful work, as ever.
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