This started out more mask-like, but somehow it evolved into…well I’m not quite sure what. Let’s call it a junk mail totem.
And with further inspiration from Claudia McGill, I’ve done a junk mail poem on a junk mail collage. She collects words cut from old books; I collect them from magazines. Which accounts for why it sounds somewhat like an advertisement.
Breathe: is this the face
in your blood? You don’t know?
Must-see when ‘breathless’!
You can see the rest of my junk mail art here.