On the road

The Story behind the Story Last year, when driving south in France, my husband had a heated argument with the satnav. I listened, laughing inwardly; I would not have been polite to LOL. That is how On the Road came to be. When we stopped for a bite at a motorway cafĂŠ, (yes, the satnav won the argument) I wrote it on the back of the paper placemat that was on the table, added a few rough sketches and made a sort of book out of it. As the mat was stained with coffee and fairly crumpled it qualified as Trashpo so I sent it to DKult.

Now, a year later, I have worked out the final version and here it is. May be others with similar experiences will enjoy it MailArtMartha Autumn 2016