It's three in the morning, reading (serendipitous find) your essay(?), made me remember the exquisite karen carpenter, looping her "mr postman" in my sleepy head.
This was lovely. I do miss snail mail letters. I love holiday cards since that is the closest thing to receiving a personal letter. I remember loving letters while at sleep away camp more than the camp itself.
Thank you reena kapoor...
It's three in the morning, reading (serendipitous find) your essay(?), made me remember the exquisite karen carpenter, looping her "mr postman" in my sleepy head.
Thank you for nice writing. 🦋🌻🧘🏻♀️🌌
This was lovely. I do miss snail mail letters. I love holiday cards since that is the closest thing to receiving a personal letter. I remember loving letters while at sleep away camp more than the camp itself.
Thank you for taking me on this journey…so vivid in sensation & emotion!
I still await the daily mail eagerly, Reena. Thank you for your poem!