Filled to the brim with letters from all over the world, I dare not open the door as they may rain onto the floor. Even a mere glimpse of one will lead to reading another and yet another. Letters received with such anticipation in joy or sometimes completely out of the blue. A few are falling apart, others hold memories captured, old-school style, in pen on paper. The airmail pack is held together by satin ribbon. Some of the authors have long since passed, with only their hand-writing remaining.Song pairing: Wildflowers - Ryan Adams
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