The rains have softened slightly and I am in the throes of an intense urge to receive and write letters. I don't mind e-mails, they indulge my impatience, but...the writing on a monitor screen is not to be touched, nor are there visible smudges where the ink has run. No hand has passed over the words in a silent prayer that they will reach their destination...
I feel like putting ink-pens with thick, curved nibs to rough, hand-made paper with flowers pressed into it. Ball-points are such crass, scratchy things.
So...who wants to become pen-pals?
hey, where are you?
ReplyDeleteeito! Tumi kothaye? Shoot hoye gechhe?
ReplyDeletehhmm, u got my address..pick up a pen n write :P
ReplyDeletei miss receiving letters! i have so many from my dad!
i would like. i haven't handwritten a letter in years. though we don't know each other too well so, would you?
ReplyDeleteMisty: Yes indeedy :)
ReplyDeleteJulychild: I'd like that. Will you e-mail your address?