"I've been letting my mind wonder at night. My thoughts should have a curfew." Am Kidd

Friday, February 12, 2010

Paper prison

When the letter arrived I held it for a while unable to open it.
I knew that once I read it, my heart would be forever trapped.
A prisioner held behind bars made of letters and words scribbled fast, in secret. 
I knew my heart would forever roam inside this cream colored bit of paper... my eternal prison.

Photo by Bing Images


  1. I sometimes wish for the return of the days when writing letters was something that one did almost on a daily basis. The beautiful caligraphy script here and the quill pen are wonderful.

    I hope your hacking problems are now resolved, Alina?

    Have a lovely weekend. Jeanne x

  2. Literally only two days ago, I handled and read a letter written to my Mum some 50 years ago by her Great aunt, i.e. somebody who otherwise only existed as a name on my family tree...

    I agree.
    Letters are very special indeed.

  3. One of my great loves is paper... and all things hand-made. Lovely post Alina~ xxVicki

  4. No matter how technology changes us in years to come, I hope there will always be letters written by hand. Heart-felt words, Alina. Love and bright wishes to you. xx


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