June 3
Annie,
I keep thinking about what you said, that maybe we are already connected to people we don’t know. And that those people are often drawn to the same places.
It’s got to be true. Because we all were drawn to the same place. And maybe some of those places are shelters for us.
I leave for London today. Will miss you lots but will write. I still remember our winter walks. Take care, okay?
Ansel
credits: postcard cover art, story text and stamp by moby