Me thinks communication is the
name of the game . . .
Being nigh onto a hundred years
old, I can still remember snail
mail, telegrams, greeting cards . . .
all before the age of e-mail.
But here and now, I will confess
that one of my fave modes of
staying in touch, would be the
infamous postcard.
It's ever so much fun collecting
them on trips, buying them at the
post office, ordering them on the
internet. Best of all for me though,
is making them myself.
I like to collect cards, old and new,
along with certain kinds of special
papers, to create postcards. I'm
not particularly adept at any kind
of hobby, but so love me some
postcards.
And best of all, one of my most
prized treasures, would be my
grandma's postcards from around
the turn of the century.
They are precious beyond belief.
The stamps are most wondrous.
The handwriting is ever so sweet;
the messages, priceless. What a
thing to pass down, generation to
generation.
Sooooo, send me a postcard if
you like . . .
who will i hear from
pray send me a card or two
best love notes ever
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