Going Postal
I received this mysterious package a couple of days ago in the post.
It’s a plain brown envelop with festive silver tape, postmark blurry and illegible.
Contents:
One small two-legged cow bearing the slightly ominous inscription: “the saliva on this cow is many years old” (neatly handwritten in dark pink market pen).
A small wad of tinfoil, sealed with a piece of masking tape, labelled in ballpoint pen by the same hand, with the words: “fat baby”.
Inside the tinfoil was 2 seeds. I’ve just planted them. Let’s see what comes up.
If you’ve received a similar package, please post images and growth results.
There is enough in your ‘package’ to mull over the next two weeks, at least.
‘Stop Making Sense’ is the phrase that keeps echoing through my addled mind.
Ah, those heady days when other people’s spit was just gross..
I look forward to seeing your seed progress
I so love mail art! Am super-excited about the seeds — hopefully will grow into something lovely if they can survive my amateur gardening skills.