New delhi — Even though the corner isn’t pretty, but that is the letter box carved in my veranda wall, and most often than not, the first thing I do whenever I return home from anywhere is check the mailbox, just...
Sometimes we wait for the right person / right time / a chance/ a change / a miracle... I wait for a PostCard
Old mailboxes in Hong Kong are charming and often evoke a nostalgic sentiment in me. They are rich, beautiful, grounding.