The first thing you see when you step off the plane at Oaxaca airport is the mountains. Looming and magnificent, from the air they're pretty amazing, but from the ground they're breathtaking... (read more)
I first heard of mail art while I was in college, at Penn State University. I heard strange rumors of a group of people who shared artwork by way of the postal service... (read more)
The year 1996 will be known as the "back-in-my-day" year to my future grandchildren. I saw a 32" snowfall and a horrible, icy river flood. I thought it was all over when that horrible winter had ended... (read more)
These recipes were gathered during my "Recipes for the Postman" mail art project. I find recipes interesting because they're a set of instructions which when followed properly will result in implied tastes and smells, which are something that cannot be communicated in any other medium at all. (read more)
Mary and I were sitting in a Chinese/Japanese restaurant in New York City, drinking Tsing Tao and Sake, trying to figure out how we would be getting home... (read more)
