This little burst of activity came about through a dreadful mistake. I had taken some of my Women Friends work to Scotland and sold a couple at the markets there. As we gave a community talk, one of the attendees showed interest in the last one and promised to pop over and pay. I hadn't heard from her before we left, so I packed it up and brought it home. On arrival home she had emailed to say sorry, but could we bring it with us the next time we visit, so I popped it in the box for Scotland and thought no more about it. Until somebody clicked on it on the online shop and bought it.
For the life of me I couldn't recall why it wasn't in stock (I blame jet lag, but possible also just distractedness) and with many apologies I refunded the purchase and wondered where on earth it was.
All that to say that I found it after refunding (of course) and it is now safely packed away again for the next visit to Scotland. I did however think I should probably see if I could make another one just in case the online purchaser might want one further down the track.
And so I did. I had enough spare prints to get 3/4 of the book printed and cut to size, and just had to set and print a few lines to complete the poem.
good things come in threes ...
ReplyDeleteSo true Liz!
DeleteF - beautiful words, beautiful work. B
ReplyDeleteThanks B- the words have been a great gift.
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