A Postcard from Norway!

I got another postcard, and another new country for the senders list.

Dan, a white pan with a blue ponytail, holds a postcard in front of his face.
It’s always an exciting surprise to receive a Postcard From The Internet(!).1

I’ve added it to my gallery. This one’s from grubbyfox, whom I’ve crossed paths with on a Web forum2.

It remains a huge pleasure to receive a postcard from an Internet stranger (or even somebody I already know). It’s so much more tactile, and thoughtful, and human, and real than most of the other feedback I get.3

I guess there’s sort-of a scale of effort that it takes to react to content online. At the lowest end of the scale, barely above “doing nothing”, is “clicking a reaction button” (hey, did you see that you can click one below this?). It takes more effort to fill in a contact form. More still to send an individual email or ping me on Mastodon. But yet more still to write a postcard, find a stamp, go to the postbox… And I really appreciate it when somebody makes the effort.

Footnotes

1 The surprise is dampened only slightly by the fact that my PO Box provider emails me in advance to tell me I’ve received something.

2 Remember Web forums? They’re still very much around, and there are some cool communities if you can find the right one for you.

3 If you want to send my a postcard, my PO Box address is over here

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Note #29064

How kind of the humans who constructed this sofa to leave a perfect dog-shaped nest in-between the cushions. Our pupper is appreciative.

A satisfied but sleepy-looking fawn-coloured French Bulldog lies on a blanket that's slipping into the crack between two sofa seat cushions, forming a nest around her torso. Her legs hang, crossed, off the front of the sofa.

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