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| You said it, sistah. |
Or rather, our poor huddling hearts are the battlefields upon which the wars of love are waged, each conflict leaving indelible cannon wheel grooves and piles of shrapnel around the place. Yowzah.
Camille, my fellow letterpress intern, used her blessed genius to transform leftover ink, leftover paper, and leftover plates into something truly beautiful. As usual. Click her name to discover her blog, and info about her upcoming zine release party!
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