I put out all the postcards I received and then went through them one-by-one, taking an inventory and looking at what I enjoyed....the essence that pulled me in. Then I started writing... I kept waiting, waiting for someone to call and tell me that I was disqualified from the postcard festival. Alas, no one called. --Taffe
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