When I was a little girl I would always envied all the beautiful hand written letters my Mum used to receive in the mail from her friends. Theres no denying that the art of the written language is slowly fading in my generation. But there is an undeniable charm that comes with traditional media -- simple phrases such as "I miss you" or "how are you doing?" suddenly becomes more meaningful than a quick message through text. So for that reason, my besties and I promised we'd write each other--properly write each other-- from time to time, and it was such a treat when I found this beautiful postcard found waiting for me in the mail just when I was starting to get 'homesick'.
Sunday, February 16, 2014
PERSONAL | handwritten
When I was a little girl I would always envied all the beautiful hand written letters my Mum used to receive in the mail from her friends. Theres no denying that the art of the written language is slowly fading in my generation. But there is an undeniable charm that comes with traditional media -- simple phrases such as "I miss you" or "how are you doing?" suddenly becomes more meaningful than a quick message through text. So for that reason, my besties and I promised we'd write each other--properly write each other-- from time to time, and it was such a treat when I found this beautiful postcard found waiting for me in the mail just when I was starting to get 'homesick'.
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