Mail Art from Lisa Iversen, Pascal Minart, Nadine Wendell-Mojica, and David Stafford

[DKeys]

Lisa's piece came in a "We Care" postal plastic bag. Interesting that I received two pieces about smoking-Lisa's nod to Ray Johnson and Nadine's Mitt and beauty rep. I love the punker with gauges in the background. David Stafford is a master story teller and this installment is about poor Mr. Dinwoodie.

"I had to put Mr. Dinwoodie down," Mrs. Dinwoodie said to her friend, Irma. "Was he ill?" Irma inquired. "No, but he made a spot on the run." "Not the white shag?" Irma said as though Mr. Dinwoodie had destroyed the last siberian tiger.  "Oh no, not the shag. The throw in the living room" "That's already a sort of urine-yellow isn't it?" "Well, I wouldn't say urine. It's more of a golden rod. Besides, we'd had beets the night before. Two nights actually." "Oh, so it looked like a blood stain, then?" Mrs. Dinwoodie made a face. Then she laughed as she remembered how peaceful Mr. Dinwoodie looked on the bet's gleaming aluminum table. she wished her sink looked that clean.

Mr. Dinwoodie should have known better than to mess with Mrs. Dinwoodie--afterall--her first three husbands dying under mysterious circumstances should have given him pause.

thanks for all the great art!!

[DKeys]

Do you notice how his left hand is covered with bandaids? Seems Mrs. Dinwoodie's favorite parlour game was the knife game a.k.a. 5 finger fillet

[David Stafford]

that's old Dinwoodie alright....or young Dinwoodie...he was never without his teething towel and his winchester

[De Villo Sloan]

Great to see Lisa has moved out of her zipper phase.

[DKeys]

I believe these are the shoes that tracked mud one too many times

[DKeys]

a rare portrait found of Mr. Dinwoodie

[David Stafford]

You're welcome....thanks for the great blog.