What Waits Here

A Bureau In Red Glass, And It Is Yours

Pigeonholes for what you have sealed. A drawer for what you have begun. A treasure chest for what somebody wrote to you.

Show Me

Your Hand

You Choose The Handwriting

I have never told you what that day meant to me.

• Real And Unposed
• Spare And Fine
• Quick And Loose
• Neat And Everyday
• Small And Precise
• Loose And Scribbled
• Tall And Narrow
• Fine And Trailing
• Soft And Sweeping

And The Ink

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Your Ink

And What It Is Written In

I have never told you what that day meant to me.

• Cherry Red
• Black
• Violet
• Magenta
• Sage Green

Then You Write

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The Quill Is Yours

There Is One Person You Would Say It To First

Write it in your own hand, on red glass, taking as long as you like. Or press once and say it out loud, so they hear it in your voice.

And Then

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The Wax

You Choose The Morning It Arrives

This Sunday, or a birthday 30 years from here. Press your seal, and it waits exactly as you left it until that morning comes.

And It Is Kept

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