Here I am.
In my Permanent Installation, also known as (AKA) my Studio, AKA 'Val's room at the top of the house'.
Three-and-a-half floors up, where only the cats and I venture.
From deep down below at street level I hear a 'click' that tells me that the mail has arrived at about noon.
I rush down stairs.
The cats follow me -- because they think it's lunch time;
I open the Mail Box, and if I'm very, very lucky I get some IUOMA Mail Art. (If I'm only…Continue