31 March 2012
30 March 2012
St. John the Evangelist in Waterloo Road
Two postcards sent by Laura (the UK).
They show the Paris Church of St. John the Evangelist in Waterloo Road (London), built in 1824. I like the fact that they are two views (inside and outside) of the same building.
28 March 2012
Fairy with Her Unicorn
Received from Laura (the UK).
Nice envelope with matched stamp. Not real postage, but matched anyway...
26 March 2012
23 March 2012
Austen & Dahl
Received from Laura (the UK).
Very literary envelope, with Jane Austen (as the letter inside) and Roald Dahl stamp.
21 March 2012
Drawn Stamps
Archived in
alternative stamps,
drawing/painting,
INcoming,
mermaids,
Netherlands,
Taiwan
19 March 2012
Gloves
Archived in
INcoming,
Netherlands,
OUTgoing,
postcards,
red,
shaped cards,
sheep & knit,
twin mail,
winter
17 March 2012
Handmade Labels
I participated last month in the first giveaway organised by Bree in her blog Say It Like You Eat It. And, as you know, I'm a very lucky person, and I won it!
The prize was a set of beautiful handmade bookmarks made by Bree. You can also use it as gift tags. I received them, and I must say that they look more brilliant "live...!
The prize was a set of beautiful handmade bookmarks made by Bree. You can also use it as gift tags. I received them, and I must say that they look more brilliant "live...!
15 March 2012
De laatste liefdesbrief
De laatste liefdesbrief (The Last Letter From Your Lover), by Jojo Moyes, is not only a book about letters... but it can also be sent by mail. At least, its first pages. I have got it from my friend Heleen (the Netherlands).
Inside you can read some letters. I mean: you can if you can read in Dutch (a little problem, you see...).
Inside you can read some letters. I mean: you can if you can read in Dutch (a little problem, you see...).
13 March 2012
09 March 2012
Mail Art from Argentina
Received from Samuel Montalvetti (Argentina).
The envelope contained some mail art items. among them, I like specially the altered map card.
Archived in
altered,
Argentina,
blue,
envelopes,
INcoming,
maps,
rubber stamps,
tea/coffee,
white
07 March 2012
Chipping Post Office
Archived in
collages,
cuttings,
envelopes,
mail boxes,
OUTgoing,
post offices,
red,
reused,
Taiwan
05 March 2012
02 March 2012
Muesli Quotations
Archived in
brown,
cardboard,
collages,
Netherlands,
OUTgoing,
packaging,
Postcrossing,
USA
01 March 2012
Why Are You Sending Me Postcards?
Why are
you sending me postcards?
Lyrics and music: Claes Eriksson
Why are you sending me postcards,
when you don't love me no more?
I have no interest in postcards.
What are you sending them for?
I have no interest in places,
places that you like to see.
Beaches and cities and faces,
why do you mail them to me?
Why are you sending me postcards?
What do you want me to see?
Or do you think all these postcards
proves that you're happy and free?
Or do you think I collect them,
thousands of postcards from you?
Yes, you must think I collect them,
but that is not what I do...
I give them to Morgan, my dog, every night.
He eats them and thinks that they taste quite alright.
He looks at me afterwards, thinking so sweet:
Why is she sending me postcards to eat?
I don't know, little Morgan, I don't know, I reply.
I don't know why she sends them, no I don't know why.
Then I tell him that maybe already next day,
he's going to have a little piece of Bombay.
Lyrics and music: Claes Eriksson
Why are you sending me postcards,
when you don't love me no more?
I have no interest in postcards.
What are you sending them for?
I have no interest in places,
places that you like to see.
Beaches and cities and faces,
why do you mail them to me?
Why are you sending me postcards?
What do you want me to see?
Or do you think all these postcards
proves that you're happy and free?
Or do you think I collect them,
thousands of postcards from you?
Yes, you must think I collect them,
but that is not what I do...
I give them to Morgan, my dog, every night.
He eats them and thinks that they taste quite alright.
He looks at me afterwards, thinking so sweet:
Why is she sending me postcards to eat?
I don't know, little Morgan, I don't know, I reply.
I don't know why she sends them, no I don't know why.
Then I tell him that maybe already next day,
he's going to have a little piece of Bombay.
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