Yesterday I changed the posters in the ladies' room at work. The posters are blow-ups of book covers and they are attached to their frames with Velcro; I swap them out with fresh posters every few months. When I pulled down the poster for The Grift by Debra Ginsberg, a single piece of paper that had been slipped between the poster and its frame drifted to the floor. I picked it up and this is what I found:
I visited the artist's blog, and based on stuff she wrote about a few months ago, I'm guessing she probably secreted her page sometime in January or February. Sadly, she decided just a couple of weeks ago to call it quits on her blog -- good for her, because she's devoting more time to her writing, but bad for readers, because her blog is really quite interesting.