I came up with the idea of writing a book by postcrossing:) I made up the title: Singing of white butterflies, the rest is up to you:) If you want to join us, please read first, what was written earlier, and then on the postcard you’re sending me, add another piece.
|It was a beautiful, bright morning, and there was a fog from the river.||
18.10.2020- Rulez260 (Germany)
|I have always loved this time of day . When it’s quiet, the world can speak to you. The earth whispers it’s wishes and hopes you can help make then true.||
16.08.2021 – bealou42 (USA)