I've been trying to throw something away everyday. Since I'm extremely sentimental it's hard. Today I threw away my October 24th birthday cards. I'm going to keep one of them and maybe even frame it. The front of it is a picture of a black woman. Every mark on the page is a word. The local artist that sells these cards is a genius in my book.
I couldn't decide whether to put this in politics or an art group so I put it in general and hellos.