I know of two things I mailed this spring that never made it to their destinations–or back to me. One was a handmade card–a cat and mouse performing a birthday serenade. Inside was a poem written by me in Spanish about a birthday trip to a shoe store. The other was a package of solid ink left over from my old Xerox printer. I sent that one to Alex in Half Moon Bay, who happens to be printer-crazy. These stamps are almost enough to make up for those missing pieces of mail.
2 comments:
Maybe the stuff you mailed was just too great for someone to resist!
These stamps are gorgeous.
Too bad about your missing mail; I've had great luck with the USPS and prefer them over other carriers. But we noticed that after 9/11 a lot of Wolf's mail from Norway looked like it had been opened before it arrived. Well, you know, those Norwegians. Such a suspicious bunch.
I'm picking up a sheet of these stamps next time I go to the post office.
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