The time I went postal...

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A little while ago, picking up my mail, I realised that during the few previous year, only bills and adverts made it through my letter box in these digital times…

This made me sad, as I missed the charm of hand written letters.

One evening at the pub with friends, I realised I wasn’t the only one with this feeling, so I set up to send letters to random strangers to see if I could surprise them and make them smile…

I explained the details in a peshakusha session… and the recording is below.

marine barbaroux