Paper mail, delivered by the mailman. An envelope, with a beautiful, funny Indonesian postcard inside. What I can understand from it this is an orginal image from 1930 (smoke Prijaji sigarets). I love spending time in paperstores, especially when I travel. In Indonesia there are so many nice graphics to be found. On the streets, in the supermarket. This postcard made me very happy (and not just for it's looks, it contained a touching message... how my little Moed Moet-boek inspired someone) Besides this postcard, there were two bills and a letter from the city council in my letterbox. And.....another postcard all the way from New York New York. O.M.G! I'm a lucky girl today.