Oh, look, it’s that letter opener, nearly finished. The envelopes may get addresses, and they will have wax seals, in addition to a large wax seal on the left-hand side just under the handle, if I can find a seal satisfactorily large enough. (The text peeking out of the open evelope is Shakespeare’s Sonnet 130:My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun; coral is far more red than her lips’ red; if snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; if hairs be wires, then black wires grow upon her head; I have seen roses damasked, red and white; but see I no such roses in her cheeks…)

Oh, look, it’s that letter opener, nearly finished.

The envelopes may get addresses, and they will have wax seals, in addition to a large wax seal on the left-hand side just under the handle, if I can find a seal satisfactorily large enough.

(The text peeking out of the open evelope is Shakespeare’s Sonnet 130:
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun; coral is far more red than her lips’ red; if snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; if hairs be wires, then black wires grow upon her head; I have seen roses damasked, red and white; but see I no such roses in her cheeks…)



2 months ago


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