Recently which means nothing because there is no point of reference as to when these words were written I have been cutting the spines off of perfectly good old books and using the pages to make envelopes. I find a book in a charity shop (thrift store) that has a lot of full page full colour (color) photographs in it and I steal it as I slice the volunteer's throat out the door. Then I take it to Sarah who slices the spine of it off after I have have torn of the hard cover if it has one which it usually does. Oh man and then I ask Sarah to cut two of the corners off which is tricky but she does it it YEAH! Then I take them to the studio and leave them in a pile waiting for me to get my mother bone folding knife out and score the middle and then glue down the sides. GRAY! Then I fold over the top part and intend to sell them in a stall at Green Park Station if we ever get around to it or on this web shite. The ones you see before you are from a book about Australians et cetera.