indigo eli

We rolled our eyes out of bed, looked up at the morning & decided, too early? – No. Then it rained. To change mind now would drown us in guilt. We arrived, floated. Producers proclaim “We’re gobsmacked.”

letter no 17 Noted Festival Postal Project indigo eli 2016

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