Dear Jasmina

John, my brother, our pig-farm working tenant, marched us outside to take our picture before Christmas as it had to do with our present. We teased him. “Matte finish” we ordered, “and no white border” we told him. We didn’t have to worry. He developped it and framed it in the lid of a box of assorted teas. Isn’t he nice? He credits his friend, who is a girl, but not his girlfriend, for the idea.