Post’d: “the present is an unfinished…”

sometimes words aren’t needed, just stamps (postal & inky) and strategic bits of washi tape

“The present is an (un)finished #postcard… ergo: added a few more decorations before finally went into the box (created while holding my sleeping toddler in lap at a coffee shop)

This one went off to Vancouver to be delivered to someone who is sitting next to me at the time at gloss coffee shop and gallery.

Accompanied in the mail drop (i arrived at the postbox just as the pick-up was happening like some kind of fortuitous timing) along with a few to mutual friends and one to our own house (yes I do that frequently for ¥70 of thrills).