The second anniversary of the writing group I belong to is coming up, and I'll be hosting the next meeting with a delicious shared lunch and lots of new writing to discuss. I've made invitations to send to the group using vintage illustrations stuck to deckle edged, cotton rag cards, and each of the four lovely ladies will also receive a felt rose brooch attached to a page from a battered and coverless 1926 edition of Keats' poetry. 


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