What a delight when the mail brings a package of "billarts" . . . .shell fragments . . (though I'm not sure they were fragmented when they began their journey), ATC's and PostCards, ideas and notations for works . . . All fodder . . . no . . . no . . . Mama prefers to think of it as gold to be spun into the web of nexgenart.
Love as always . .
M.
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