Do not copy!
decorated envelopes, mail art, lettering ideas
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This is from the folder of random stuff.
Yay! The next item in the folder is something I saved to put on the blog and it's on-topic.
I had the add-on posted and no envelope - then I found several photos that I'm pretty sure have not been posted. So - today is housekeeping day. Top one from Irene
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I was in a bit of a tizz over the subject of content creators and worrying that I have become a content creator. I was going to seek professional help. Then I remembered that I'm a blogger. That's different. Blogs really fell by the wayside as other formats were invented. Lucky for me - I never moved over to other platforms. Recently, I saw something that said that blogs are coming back.
I'm clearing out that folder of silly things that I save - always with the idea of a specific person who will enjoy it - but then before I send it, I think about what that person has going on in their life and I figure they do not need another random bit of silliness.
OK - I still love this one. Apologies that I have to resort to this to fill up April.... but we've endured worse times than this - and we'll probably get through this, too.
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Actually, that silly pizza picture yesterday reminded me of something fun to talk about. I have a friend who is in her 50s. Technically, I could be her mom. Her mom is not that much older than I am. My friend was talking about how when her mom makes something that she's made for years (in the world of cooking and baking) my friend really, really, really wants it to be exactly the same. She does not want her mom trying any variations of the old-favorite recipes. She asked me if I was the same way - or if I had been the same way when my mom was still around - and I do not recall being that way. But, wow, did it ever dredge up the trauma of having my sandwich cut into two rectangles. What kind of mom refuses to remember that the offspring needs to have triangles. It's not a want, it's a need. I'm resisting the temptation to Google the topic to see what I'd find. It's rare that Google can't find something about every topic. There was one time when it came up blank and I deeply regret that I did not make a note of it..... it's nice to have some truly benign regrets.
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As promised, I will put this topic to rest for a few reasons. The main one is that I had a few posts written and I had more to say - but I was interrupted and lost my train of thought. When I came back to finish up the series, the train had left the station.
I had to take the next train - then I saw that I was going to miss my connection. That means that my little break where I lost the train of thought caused me to get behind on my blog writing so now I'm in the midst of a big time crunch.
It don't want to fill up the posts with drivel - so I will come up with a plan to dig into the archive of random tidbits that I save and see if I can find some nuggets. I have to fill up 15 posts in one day. Yikes.
Here's an image off IG - but I lost the link - so I did a Google image search and found a link.
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How can you tell if your hodge-podge has finesse or is just a weird mess?
That's a trick question. There is no definitive way to judge finesse. Bob Ross was convinced that the road to happiness was mastering the techniques that he had learned from that other guy.
LINK to article about Robert Alexander
Those guys and all the people who learned the style are pretty happy with their skills. I'm happy for them. I wouldn't say this to them directly, but for me, the paintings are generic. If you get good at that style, it's hard to see any sign of an individual artist. That's fine, too.
Calligraphy is quite similar. If I worked really hard to make my lettering exactly like Sheila Waters' I might be able to fool a few people. But, it would be really hard and doubt I could pull off something that would fool the other rock stars in calligraphy.
For me, finesse comes from working hard to master a style as done by someone else and then after you can replicate that style, your own *hand* will start to appear. I'm pretty sure that's how it works when someone finds an old Rembrandt in an attic that's been hiding and needs to be authenticated. There are tons of little details that reveal whose hand made those strokes.
Tomorrow will be the last day on this topic.
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Yesterday I added this photo to illustrate writing that has too much space between the words. It's written by a left-handed, non-calligrapher.