Editor’s letter On matter that is barely slumbering, long marbled streaks cut through the silence. One eye, then two, an elbow, a few burls. Furrows hollow out valleys and mountains. Up on high, spires and crests mosey about, the woods murmuring with the winds. You can nearly feel the woody heart beating beneath your hand. The bark and its many souls overflow with inspiration, the universe shivers. Aude Revier Kisses from America (it’s huge!) Postcard by Benoît Grimalt Whether in black and white or color, a fi stful of pencils is all it takes for this photographer-cum-illustrator-cum-fi lmmaker, whose sources of inspiration include Perec, Monty Python, Queneau and Brautigan. His minimalist drawings conjure up doubt, glee and self-derision. This month, a nod from Hollywood. 16