Thanks to Anxious, via her comments on the last entry, for providing the idea for this one. And thanks to me for never clearing out my desk drawers.
It’s good that you addressed this so clearly; I have given away my own heart far too easily. A few dog-eared dirty postcards, one bottle of tequila and my ass is anyone’s.
I appear to now seriously be considering a business opportunity for Bitter, Cynical and Twisted greetings cards … it could be a hit! (Though I am keeping away from doing postcards, naturally)
When I was into making cards (about 10 years ago, before it became trendy and just a case of sticking pre-made items onto a pre-cut piece of card) one of my best sellers thorugh the local Nice Ladies’ Market was a white card with a black cut-out heart on it. With the words “Free at Last — Congratulations on your Divorce!” inside.
I hope my market research helps the direction of your new venture ;)