There’s something about sitting down with pen and paper and transferring all your dreams, to dos and disasters that is wonderfully cathartic. Maybe that’s why it seems so much more personal than an email or phone call. When someone writes you a letter, you can’t help but wonder at the fact that someone took the time to share a little snippet of themselves with you.
Considering how much I love receiving letters, I couldn’t resist picking up some of these adorable notecards when I saw them in the union shop.
I figured I’d send some to my friends, who are spread over the country at their various universities and colleges and to my nana in the states. (If you’re reading this, keep an eye on your post!)
I hope it makes them as happy getting them as I was writing them.
Are you a fan of snail-mail?