the dump
The guy at the stall next to me was throwing out a grand piano. He said it was a player piano to boot. I passed on that but grabbed a handful of letters and papers from the 1950′s. I called Sonja and we made some art out of them.
Sonja made this awesome piece with a page from an old notebook. I took the old envelopes and made them pages for a new notebook.
This worked well, they are prefolded for you. I probably don’t need to explain this, but I will just in case. This assumes you know how to sew the folded pages into a book. Which is easy: sew them together along the spine.
When you come visit us, i will take you to our dump, your eyes will bulge and you WILL run around grabbing shit like a four year old in a webkins store. Or do you do that at your dump? Seriously come visit our dump.
Comment by al — February 2, 2008 @ 8:25 pm
I wanna go to the dump with you and sonja! you luckies…
Comment by molly — February 4, 2008 @ 9:51 am