I could hardly wait for things to happen, and actually, I don't believe anything happened for months. But winter came and we got rain and snow. And finally, one year had past and I could open the packages and see what nature had done. Here is what one packet looked like before I took it apart:
And here is what the two bundles look like now that they have been taken apart. There is a lot of mold/mildew on the papers and also some tiny insects, so I haven't brought them into the house yet. I'm trying to figure out what is the best way to store them. If anyone has ideas, I'd appreciate suggestions.
And today, I did my first art project with one piece of eroded ephemera. Because the paper was still a little damp, I used a hot iron to press it between two sheets of paper before I started to work with it. When I was finished, I sprayed it with a fixative to keep the mold from dispersing any more into my environment.
The drawing is after Picasso, and the idea of drawing with ink on old book pages/music came from an exhibition of Robert Kushner's work that I saw last week at the Huntington Gallery of Art.


