Dear Stranger, The pain had become almost poetic in its intensity..An epic kind of toothache, pulsing in my ear, blurring

After… after… after… and a dictionary After a day that smelled of sun and asphalt.. one of those Athenian days

Last Sunday was a day filled with magic and stardust… At the meet-up for the 20th anniversary of Postcrossing, I

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Dear Stranger, It’s July already.. how did we get here? Half the year is behind us, and summer in Greece

There’s a quiet little ritual I return to each summer, right when the sun begins to melt the air and

Dear Stranger, I hope this letter finds you well. I wanted to take a moment to share with you something

It’s easy to let a single negative thought, comment, or moment overshadow everything else. One harsh word in a day

Dear Stranger, If you’ve found your way here, it’s probably not by accident. Perhaps you love bookshelves. Or perhaps something