newyorker blackouts

The girl unravels

Peopled by poets

I want art

Twice a month

Enter singing

I discovered that the New Yorker is fabulous fodder for newspaper blackouts (or, should I say, newyorker blackouts). I made a bunch today; these are some of my favourites.

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