Sunday, November 6, 2016
HDamato who actually lives on a Maple Street. She did not seem very particular what sort of card she wanted. My wife and I both liked this postcard for the dog on it. I don't think I write postcards directly for people very often, but with the maple street address I could only think about Twilight Zone.
The Monsters are Due on Maple Street
I wonder if The Hunt would still be my favorite if I rewatched the series? I suppose I have homework now.
My family especially my brother and I have lived lieves that have been shaped ever so slightly by repeated twilight zone marathons on the SciFi network. One of them, a classic, "The Monsters are Due on Maple Street" my brother assembled a lesson pan to explor its meanings and themes. - My favorite episode is "The Hunt". A man wakes up next to a pond after jumping in to have his dog. He slowly realizes he and his hound dog are dead and walking along a road for eternity. I'd hate to ruin the episode in case you haven't seen it but it made me appreciate dogs a bit more. It also made me think that both heaven and hell might be kinda creepy but the journey or walk to either of them might not be so long as I had a dog with me. -T.M.
MicSeb who likes flowers, pictures from where I live, landscapes, and photography. Boom. This postcard is pretty nifty view. I will actually have to try and visit this place. There is a part that makes me think I have already written this story. Oh well. I like this version.
Stamp: "Franklin" Green Scott #300. United States Postage Stamp 1¢
Original Postmark: Douglass, Kansas. Mar 9 (?) 5 pm 1906 (assumed)
Addressed to: Miss Amy (?) Burk of St Johns ore
I am at town now.
I got the postal card you sent me.
good by [sic]
Gladys.PackerBacker2. This is my first direct swap. Normally I don't think I would do this...but who knows maybe the direct swap thing is better. People who are interesting in receiving interesting things rather than fulfilling a collection or getting peoples names or not appearing UNFRIENDLY.
So here is the finale of the Cold series. I suppose I should type it all up so it is in one flowing story that could be read. I don't think I will do that today. I will come back to this entry and amend it with the completed written version of it.
Dat postcard tho. I found it at a recent estate sale. So fucking haunting. A beautiful degree of damage and weathering. It's so perfect for the series. I love it and I was so happy that I was able to put something great on it and send it on another trip. The card is over 100 years old. Which just blows my goddamned mind.
Yes, that is my address if you are reading and would like to send me something or start a correspondence.
So I figured I would finish off my Cold series. It has been sitting around for a long time. I really wanted to finish it off on this last card but once again...it refused to fit comfortably. So it requires another post.