Two Mail Art Letters

While I was recuperating this week from arthroscopic knee surgery to repair the meniscus of my right knee, I decorated a couple of letters. One for a young man in my neighborhood who, while playing frisby at a church swim party, tripped over a girl sitting on the grass behind him, fell and broke his clavicle in several places. (He had to have surgery to fix it.) The other was for one of my former students who adoped me as a grandpa several years ago and is leaving on a mission to Argentina next week.