After I’d been making artists’ books for a while, my mom brought me this little book and said, “I guess you were meant to make books all along!”
I made this in 1976. The book has faded (binder paper and ball point pen is not archival!) but my sentiment is still the same. My Mom is the most kind, considerate and thoughtfull ladie (sic) I know. So Mom, here it is again, just for you.
I love you Mom. Happy Mother’s Day.