Today it is raining. It is great for the garden but it is damp and dark and my mood reflects the same. Frustrated I am trying to make a space to work but I can't find a thing and am distracted. I find comfort in the repetitive motions of envelope making. tracing the pattern, cutting, folding formula, repetition, centres me. i use vintage books giving them a new life and purpose. the illustrations are so sweet and naively joyful i am glad to send them on to someone else to experience.
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