Ideally I like to send mail art as a postcard and hope each
piece makes it safely through all the postal handling, by humans and
machines. It is risky, as you can never
be sure what will happen before the recipient receives their mail. There are some purists who insist that all
mail art is sent this way. While I am
not so orthodox in my approach, I prefer that the pieces for the pink
mail art show are sent as postcards.
I also realize it is not always practical. Robin Sparrow opted for the clear plastic
sleeve to reveal and protect the contents.
And, what a surprise, when I realized you could open up her mail and
reveal even more. Frankie Vanity wrote a
note on the back of the postcard explaining that the post office requested it
be packaged. All that resin could not
blunt those sharp edges, and I don’t mind because I like the piece and am glad it
arrived safely. Max Marchol sent this
exquisite pink desert landscape that alas, got a bit scuffed up on the way to
San Francisco. This one I wish had come in an envelope. But, when you stick in the mailbox, every
artist knows the risks….
Tuesday, October 18, 2016
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