Moonlight Effect.

{Simple pleasure by moonlight.}

Dear you,

Rendered, this evening, immobile. Painted the colour forlorn. The very picture of despondency. To other eyes, it may appear a magical moonlit evening. Indeed the postcard’s printed title declares this Moonlight Effect the third in a series of presumed splendid moonlight evenings. I failed to chance on the first and the second, and know not if there is a fourth, but I can easily imagine them perfect for those making wishes or nuzzling the neck of some beloved. However, to me this night is one in which can only hang the head. Flopped. Pooped. Despondent.

Struck lacklustre quite out of the blue,
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+ The original postcard was exhibited earlier in the year as part of By This Unwinking Night, and will soon become part of a new Dear You postcard zine.

+ A closer look at Louise and my most recent artists' book, Beneath the Screen of Closed Eyelids (as part of our current display, Charms of the Gloaming, in the window of Port Jackson Press Print Room).
+ Could be ten little artworks.
+ Two new zines are soon to land (Collection and The Glimmer of Armour) and are available for pre order.