nevermore

The older my children get, the more my career aspirations from my past life seem so inconsequential and superficial. Simultaneously, I am struggling with letting certain dreams go...

I made this the other night while working on some belated thank you notes. The card is of an old photograph of the NYC skyline. It was from a stationary set I've had since high school. The stylish woman is from a magazine clipping that my great Aunt Nancy had saved. She worked for Mademoiselle magazine in New York during the 1950's. The image of the raven is from a glass blower's business card and the photographer is from a album promo poster. The moon I made myself.