I always think of postcards as a summer thing. I don't know where I got this notion from – so when I got an unexpected postcard from my dear friend Emily it made me smile. The thought that somewhere across the world (Dublin, Ireland), someone stopped to think about me is so endearing. It was such a good break to a long and worrisome day. I love snail mail and I always look forward to adding new things to my fridge

a year ago