Reflections on Life, Friendship, and Art Through Postcards

I was sifting through a collection of old postcards from many years ago, particularly those from a cherished friend I’ve known for 45 years. Many of them handmade. This reflection made me ponder over friendships—both old and new, as well as those from the past. Each postcard was like a time capsule. Whether time has taken them away due to life’s circumstances or they have sadly passed on, the outcome is the same: they are no longer a part of my life, yet each one has left a significant mark during our time together. The little joys and sorrows we shared, the secrets we confided in one another, and the milestones we celebrated still resonate within me. Reminders of them linger on, intertwined with the fabric of my personal history, and a few of the postcards I moved stirred up memories of friends I had long forgotten…life.

I often reflect on the individuals I’ve encountered in this blogging community. Many have journeyed alongside me throughout my 14 years of blogging. I’ve come to know fragments of their life narratives, sharing in both their joys and sorrows. I empathize with some and find myself moved by others, grasping their highs and lows. Numerous stories have sparked inspiration in me. As a photographer, the images I’ve seen have enriched my photography. I’ve learned about life on other continents, seen places I’ve never visited, and listed them on my bucket list. The artistic influences I’ve gained are invaluable. I consider you all friends, even those I haven’t met in person. Some of you feel like close companions, while others remain acquaintances with whom I exchange occasional greetings.

Wishing everyone a joyful New Year!