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music in the mail.
On 30, Nov 2011 | No Comments | In sharing | By Natalie
i have a favorite thing
about my new apartment here.
on this side of the
ocean.
it’s the mail slot.
about my new apartment here.
on this side of the
ocean.
it’s the mail slot.
{often the simple things
right?}
it’s charming.
it’s old.
it’s from the 1920’s.
but you know, sometimes the mail
it’s old.
it’s from the 1920’s.
but you know, sometimes the mail
gets a little stuck
in there.
so you have to tug.
and sometimes
the mail
takes an unfortunate
hit for this.
{oh well}.
today.
something new happened.
a package.
held my name.
propped nicely beneath
#106 mail slot.
that’s strange,
no cyber monday
shopping done here.
i tucked the package
under my arm with the
rest of little victories
from the tug-o-mail.
from the tug-o-mail.
hands full.
i set the loads in my arms
down and promptly
forgot all about
this little brown package.
until later.
when i finally stopped
for a minute to remember.
how can you forget mail?
and a package at that!
{still unsure.}
i opened the brown paper
to find
two CDs:
one christmas. and one not.
and a note.
from a kind gentleman
that i met once.
once.
we had chatted and connected
on our mutual love for
the beauty only choirs
here he was
sending me some of
his son’s choir tunes.
wondering if i might
enjoy them.
might i?!
oh yes i might..
and i’m going to try
my absolute best
to perhaps see the famous
this december 9.
any joiners?
come.
we can sit and
rub our goosebump-ed arms
together.
-n.
any joiners?
come.
we can sit and
rub our goosebump-ed arms
together.
-n.
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