Small Things Made of Paper Time: Bonus Supplement

Something very exciting and unexpected happened this evening. I was on Seventh Avenue, listening to Adele on my ipod and, therefore, walking with much purpose and determination when, suddenly, I was stopped dead in my tracks by a window display. There is nothing as compelling as a window filled with stamps and ink and paper and crafty type things. I took a moment to ponder whether or not I should enter into the card making contest that was being advertised. I dreamt of using all of the stamps. I thought about breaking into the shop and doing crafts.*

And then I saw it. As you may recall, teeny tiny letters make me oh so very happy. So you can imagine my delight at stumbling upon this. The World's Smallest Post Service! "OMG!", I said, looking longingly through the window. "Teeny tiny mail for everyone!", thought I.

This is a promise. There will be tiny mail for everyone! Thank you to The Ink Pad for making all of this possible.

teeny letter that a pixie, squirrel or gnome sent to me a few months ago, c/o Rhiannon

*(this is a dramatization, I did not think about breaking in, I just wanted to make lots of stuff with all of the supplies inside.)