Saturday, June 25, 2016
Thursday, June 23, 2016
jm1304. She wanted to learn some phrases in my native language. "Go fuck yourself." Seems like a perfectly good phrase to share.
Jesus Christ Tom...would it kill you to proofread once in a while? Anyway, this was the first time I saw hostility from LA directed at Portland. Talking to people around here and you get a feeling that people from Portland do not care for people from California.
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Monday, June 20, 2016
liting_21. She wanted a card that showed art...and wanted a greeting...my profession...and something I was going to do that day. I was more than happy to oblige... Fiction can be fun.
Sunday, June 19, 2016
Thursday, June 16, 2016
Monday, June 6, 2016
This is another card which was sent from the center of the US. It was so windy there I had to hold the cards to keep them from blowing off the chipped grey picnic table. This was one of the awesome cards that I received from another Post-crossing member through a direct swap.
Sent via postcrossing to Foysalratul
I wrote this postcard while staying in a little hole in the wall motel in Arco, ID. I wasn't feeling all that inspired at the time. I had written a haiku earlier and I wanted to immortalize it somehow. I distinctly remember looking back at the bed and seeing a sleeping Samlee and Dante in the bed and wishing I was in bed instead of trying to postcard. I actually filled out an entire postcard then decided not to send it to this person because I just felt he would not enjoy the content or the image on the postcard. I ought to just get in the habit of writing down stories and things on the backs of cards and just sending those out. Like having a shoebox of completed postcards just waiting for addresses. But I think that would somehow be cheating the sender out of the idea that I am writing the card for them. Half the time I wonder if they would give a shit anyway.