the dawning of the light, volume 20
{a photo project honoring radiance, one of my words for 2012 :: 52 photos that represent radiance, 52 photos that represent luminosity.}
i was feeling lonely one evening last weekend. i didn’t really know what to do with it – i am more of a day person than a night person – so i decided to send some mail to friends. unfortunately, i only had one stamp left and it was earmarked for a bill, so my mail didn’t go out until today’s visit to the post office.
as i was standing in line, it occurred to me that sending mail might be even more fun than receiving mail.
when i send mail, i get to show someone that i care about them, even if i don’t say so specifically.
when i send mail, i get to show someone that someone is thinking about them.
when i send mail, i get to imagine it showing up in their mailbox as an unexpected surprise.
there is something so very satisfying and comforting and heartwarming about the act of sending mail.
it reminds me that there are people in the world that i care about and that care about me. it makes me feel like they aren’t so very far away after all. it makes me feel less alone.
every once in a while i want to send mail to someone, but for some reason, i talk myself out of it. i realized that the reason i do this is because it feels too vulnerable. if i’m not sure how someone feels about me, it’s hard to let them know that i care, that i’m thinking about them. what if they don’t care about me and don’t want to hear from me and i am annoying them.
reaching out – letting people know you care about them – can be scary.
the thing i am trying to remember is that reaching out is important. vulnerability is important. it’s true, they might not feel the same way about me, but everyone likes to be remembered.
so yes, real mail. i am a fan.
that’s really why i make and sell cards. i mean, i like making cards – the act of making them and the act of pairing images and the act of finding names and descriptions for the sets. but mostly, i like thinking of people sending and receiving little bits of love, via their mailbox.
you don’t need anything special, you know. you can just find a piece of paper and write, “i’m thinking of you. just thought you should know.” and pop it into the mail.
but if you do like cards, i have an offer you might be interested in.
(i just finished this post and i am giggling because i cannot figure out how this relates to radiance. i thought it did when i started out but now i cannot see how, so i am wondering if i got confused along the way. it’s what was on my mind so we will pretend it does relate, yes?)
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to me a card is like receiving a little gift.
i think the real mail… as different from email and texting… has a certain beauty and charm. it takes time to select a card, get a stamp, place it in the mail. and the message doesn’t have to be long, as you say.
it’s one of those lovely charming things…
that if we don’t safeguard it and keep doing it… it will be lost like so many other things in the mist of time that we wistfully say… “oh that was beautiful. i wish people still did that.”
i think it’s a radiantly beautiful thing to send real thoughts through the mail in a beautiful card!
Yes!
The part about feeling unsure of where you stand with the addressee…I get it. We just all want to be loved, by our peeps and ultimately our own cool self.
Love you Lib!
Reaching out is always a gift…for ourselves, and those at the other end. This in itself causes some good radiance, I think! ;o) And nothing like a little snail mail to lift a day–especially in this digital age. Happy Week, my friend ((HUGS))
It seems full of radiance to me!
steph: whew! 😉
tracy: exactly. i need to remember that.
jen: we really really do. love you too.
tammy: i love how you phrased it as a “little gift”. yes. that. i agree – i don’t want that to be lost like so many other beautiful things.