Gunkanjima
The abandoned island. A large Rock in the sea with derelict buildings on it. A coal mining ghost town in the middle of the East China Sea. The 480 meter long, 150 meter wide island, used to be home to…
Polski Folk
Well, this kind of writing I like. When the sender is telling me what he likes, what is he doing his everyday life. Its like the person is talking to me, telling me about the day. It feels friendly, it…
Panorama Al Atardecer
The postcard was sent in August, but Lando wrote, “greetings from Cold Bogota”. I hope that it was only chilly, because for me is hard to believe any coldness in August. What is most interesting is that it never gets…
Brijuni
On her Croatian summer holiday, Anne (from the Netherlands) sent me a postcard from Istria, peninsula, a place, a corner, with its own special world, where she enjoyed for 10 days. Istria is heart shaped peninsula in Adriatic sea, so…
The Barong Dance
For someone this might be a normal village view in Bali, but for me is so rare yet amazing view, not only the photo itself but what the postcard represents. The famous Barong is a benevolent beast who chases bad…
It’s Tea Time
Right when you look at the postcard I believe you want to drink some tea, from some elegant set of tea pot and cups…and maybe some homemade cookies, from which you may still feel the smell from baking them earlier.…
Peace Garden
This special postcard came at the right moment – for my birthday 🤗 And is special because the postcard matches its stamp. Isn’t it amazing?Of course I will enjoy, the colors, the garden, the flowers… Additional info – I cannot…
Sestri Levante – La Baia Del Silenzio
It looks like most of the postcards that I am receiving from Italy are from Davide 🤭 Anyhow I love them all because they are from all over Italian beauties. This one looks summerish, despite the last one that was…
Five Sisters of Kintail
Tony was from England but he often traveled around with his motorbike and kept sending postcards to his friends. I will always remember this positive dear friend of mine, who not only postcards, but from time to time greeted me…