A Bird in the Hand

Sometimes it's good to forget things because you can discover them years later and, as in this case, it can make you happy. This is my very first printed postcard. I thought they had been used up -- but the other day I found a stash of them in a desk drawer that I was cleaning out. It was of a little watercolour painting that made me very happy at the time -- it still does.

To thine own self be true -- The Bard