I just love a pop of red. I am sure I have told you the story of Poppa Red but here it is again for those who do not remember or who never heard the story. In my art workshops I always talk about how just a bit of red or pop of red makes the composition. It intensifies the other parts of the composition and it draws your eye to it as it stands out. One of my students who had heard me say pop of red for several years finally asked me who the hell was Poppa Red! I just love that.
When I lived in Japan I had to have a bank account in order to do normal business. Signatures are done using chop marks. One goes to a store that sells chops and you are given a chop that is as close to the sound of your last name as they can find. That is difficult for most westerners. You are told not to lose your chop. Well, I did. So I could not do banking until I got another one. The thing is chops are not made in duplicates easily. It is kind of like fingerprints. So I had mountains of paperwork to fill out because of the loss. The banking clerk went with me to secure the second chop which you can see above.
My international group sends ATCs four times each year and we have a specific theme each time. I made seven different ATCs and this is the first. The stamp came from an artist I found on Etsy who lives in Malaysia.