A sign of life… Yes I’m still making postcards, lots of delightful scribbled selected dispatches, yet somehow delightfully even receiving more.
Doing best to stay up as each one thrills my heart and I always have 1 million things to say, so many I’m trying to use a finer tip pen but it just means I cram more words on the slice of paper.
Anyway, today at the library, I hit out in a sunny corner with noise canceling headphones with no music (yes, libraries are too loud for me) and rocked out a batch… wood block prints to Vancouver via Italy and Austin via Arkansas, Okamoto Taro design to Gifu (with far more personal information that I would send over most channels), a straggler new year card to Denmark, a few Ryolo originals for the collectors at a cottage in UK and a beach in Virginia, a classic Japanese spring cherry blossom scene also to Vancouver (which seems to be a photo from 1983), others I’ve lost track of because it’s bedtime so sweet dreams to all of you wonders
Maybe one is for you, I hope so has I’ve got a lot of things I want to tell you (sometimes I tell more things on a quirky story time corner of YT but don’t tell anyone)
