postcard birdmad the view through a painted window over the city to one side over the desert to another i wish i was here 010126 ... soia "Hi from beautiful san diego!" sky so red never saw such while I was there (and that was for 18 years) 010423 ... silentbob got one from stanley north dakota telling me everything i loved to hear. on the front was a cartoon with a fisherman and some witty cartoon fish banter. i left it in the pinkerton case in tanyas car and i'm scared i might not get it back. 010719 ... Aimee Dear Mom, Having a great time. Glad you're not here. Hope everything's okay at home. School's fun. Love, Aimee ps: Send Money! 011020 ... inconnue from montreal on an old wall 040405 ... Soma I get in this habit of Making friends online Writing them a letter And never sending it "Hi Lindsey, I hope you are well. It's been three months since I said I would send you a card, and this is the fourth thing I've written. I think I will just send all of them this time!" Something about all the steps between writing and sending feels overwhelming. or maybe I'm just scared they'll think my words are meaningless. Judgement always was my greatest fear. Lindsey has nine letters now. I never write a tenth. 221010 what's it to you? who go blather from