"Wat als je gewoon 'ik dacht aan je' opstuurt — meer niet?"
Your fingers remember what it feels like to write with a pen, and somewhere someone is staring in amazement at your handwriting. Those old friends get something tangible in their hands — not a notification, but paper that smells like your house. And who knows, maybe one of them will write back.
Mila (29), Groningen — elementary school teacher, collects vintage postcards
I was sitting there with a stack of my grandma's stationery and thought: fuck it, I'm just going to write.
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