..but kept seeing that people were doing it. So I Googled. What a fantastic idea! http://www.postcrossing.com
I met a guy when I was in the trainstation in Agra, India, and his name was John. He had a strange take on this. He used to send postcards all the time, and, being a painter, he used to paint on an image of the stamp – something from the area – and some of them were so damn good that you’d think they were real stamps. Imagine getting one of those. Hi John and Anna, if you are out there, I was one of the scared girls you sat with waiting for the train to Varanasi. You stayed in my memory always. By the way, you were right, Varanasi was and is the most spiritual place I have ever been.
