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I had one of those coincidence experiences yesterday, those when things or events just click by themselves. I just spent a part of Friday evening making rubber stamps (cutting them out of old erasers) and went to bed quite pleased with the results. Then the next morning as we passed the flea market on our way to vegetable market, the first thing I saw were old printing clichés. And I just knew I had to buy some of them. Based on the name of the printer on one of the blocks, they are from 1920’s or 1930’s. Neither paper nor ink were appropriate for test prints but I gave it a try nevertheless.