Mail Club

Once a month, one story leaves the Jardin des Archétypes.

It may begin with a character, a forgotten object, an old image or a single symbol. It becomes a physical art letter: original work from Atelier MHB set against a history taken from real archives — museum plates, garden plans, engravings from books nobody has opened in two hundred years.

Every letter carries a signed, numbered specimen of my own work, a story with its sources named, and something from the period that has no business being as strange as it is.

Printed, numbered and folded by hand in a small studio in Ohio. Past issues stay here until they are gone.

Contents may shift with each story.