The Artistic Mischief of Miss Erin Fae. She sends letters, makes little books and zines, tangles her yarn, writes secrets, paints, and likes dipping zinc plates in acid She hopes to surprise you.
Union Square Farmer's Market, Friday morning. Cities. In my blood like roots in the soil. I'm contained in pots that resemble subways and notebooks and wandering. You see, part of art is exploration. Exploration is travel.
posted by Miss Erin Fae at 5:00 PM
I love spring flowers although I have a bad case of hey fever I still can enjoy all the colors. NY in spring is so magical but autumns are even better :o)
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