I like writing in pen on real paper, pretty cards for fun, to give news, to tell stories without head or tail, to dedicate a poem, I really appreciate you sending me a handwritten letter.
I do since I'm old enough to do without really stopped myself, even if my best friend and I interrupted a regular correspondence was voluminous than 10 years, preferring the telephone a tool in a different style but saves time.
What is the last time I received a real letter?
Ah yes, when a friend went to Marrakech in January and she sent me a postcard!
Like everyone else, it's been years that pass through my mailbox advertising letters, invoices and negative responses to my job search.
To my regret, is writing out of fashion, hoping that it will return one day or another, such as rings ready to wear, hoping to relive it in my lifetime.
I do not absolutely despair of that!
Remember, everyone was ready to throw his old 45 and 33 laps, convinced that nobody would listen to a vinyl in the future.
Today they sell for high prices.
We will have sooner or later raise the fine paper industry, from card making and luxury pen.
So, imagine my surprise my joy, my excitement when last Wednesday, after just a few key turn in a square wooden box, I found this:
beautifully illustrated with a notebook inside a true story:
and although I would not disclose everything, even this:
few words addressed to me and that I must not disclose, even though "I have nothing to hide"
with ultimately a superb signature:
which is that of Tony Mazzocchin who runs the blog:
http://postenomade.over-blog.com/
on the mail-art and easy way to find my links on the right.
He asked me for my address to send me a private message mail, and HE DID IT!
He wrote, he built, he has created!
I'm in heaven!
Matilda Primavera.
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