Showing posts with label 31 Days of Letters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 31 Days of Letters. Show all posts

29 July 2013

Postcards: Tweeting the Old Fashioned Way

What a wonderful thing is the mail, capable of conveying across continents a warm human hand-clasp. 
~ Author Unknown


T
witter did not invent the abbreviated public thought ~ although keeping it to 140 characters might be new.

Before Twitter, there were. . .postcards.  Costing only a couple of cents plus postage, you could scribble a quick hello from wherever you were (usually some exotic locale) and send them to envious friends and relatives.  But make the content good: there is only so much room on the back!

My letter for Day 29 of 31 Days of Letters is a postcard to my dear pen friend Carol Ann:


Postcard of the Blue Ridge near Clark County, VA
The biggest issue for me is that some postcards are really beautiful renditions of the places I’ve been ~ and I end up keeping them!  So this time I bought two: one to send and one to keep.

Here are some other examples of those snail mail “tweets” of old 

Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela

Do you still send postcards?

26 July 2013

Top Five Friday: Fountain Pens: Stop and Smell the Ink

Letters are among the most significant memorial a person can leave behind them. 
~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe



F
ive days left in the 31 Days of Letters challenge.

Between vacation, traveling, getting sick, and being tired all the time, I didn’t write the full 31 letters.  But I did more than I normally do in a month.  And rediscovered my deep love of writing, cursive, stationary, and most of all: fountain pens.

Speaking of fountain pens, yesterday I cast caution to the wind, joined the dark side, crossed over ~ to Pintrest.  I was warned it was additive, and no lie ~ I was pinning like a crazy person at a kid’s birthday party (Get it? Got it?  Good.)  Now I have a boatload of “boards” among them, one devoted to all things writerly.  In my feverish scans, I found that I am not alone in my dep abiding passion of fountain pens.  And that’s good to know.  Because it means that the art of beautiful writing is not entirely lost.

Here are the five boards I found whilst trolling around my latest time-hoover:


I love the mix of vintage and modern.  Some of the pens cost as much as $4,000.  I love me some pen and ink, but not that much!!

More beautiful pens.

Love the pictures of course, but also liked the video of how to write with a fountain pen.  They aren’t meant to be used like a regular pen.

Nope, it’s a different board from the one below.  And it has more great pictures of pens! 

Love antique inkwells!  I have a couple, plus a brass holder.  Would love to find the glass bottles to go in it.

There was even a board called Fountain Pen Addiction ~ but she only had a few “pins”, and that didn’t sound addicted enough for me.  I mean, if you are truly addicted, you’d have at least twenty or forty pictures of pens, right?

You can also follow me and find pictures of pens repined on my Austenesque board ~ along with pictures of writing spaces.

Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela
What do you prefer to write with?  Pen, pencil, marker?

08 July 2013

31 Days of Letters: Letters of Note Blog

A letter always seemed to me like immortality
because it is the mind alone without corporeal friend. 
~ Emily Dickinson



S
ince I am still on vacation, but I know you are dying to read about letter writing while I’m away, visit Letters of Note, a blog I just found that posts letters of….well, note.

Enjoy!

And yes, I’m still writing a letter a day!  Pics get posted on my Facebook page and are public.

Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela




 

05 July 2013

Top Five Friday: Books of Letters

The one good thing about not seeing you is that I can write you letters. 
~ Svetlana Alliluyeva


 
N
ext to writing letters, I like reading them.  Yes, I like receiving them, but I also like to read other people’s letters. 

And no, I’m not a mailbox bandit.

Other people as in famous people.  Or non-famous people who died a long time ago.  I have found boxes of old letters in thrift stores and estate sales.  And despite what some muckety-mucks say, the copperplate writing is beautiful and an art form worth preserving.  That is all.


84 Charing Cross Road – Helene Hanff
An author and a letter writer ~ perfect!  Plus, she’s writing to a book shop manager.  Heaven!  If I ever find such a unique personage, I would love to start up a correspondence with them.

The Letters of Virginia Woolf
Another author.  Well, writers are writers ~ of many forms and genres.  So it makes sense that most of the books in this list will be the letters of writers.  We do love to scratch the pen across a virgin page!

Letters of Evelyn Waugh and Diana Cooper
Evelyn Waugh is still one of my favorite English authors.  Brideshead Revisited remains one of the defining works of classic literature of my college career.  My friends and I didn’t just read it ~ we lived it.  No really.  We did.  Except for the eggs.

My Dearest Friend: Letters of Abigail and John Adams
Sometimes we think of the Founding Fathers as old dead guys with no soul and no passion.  Yet there is no way they could have forged a brand new nation without passion.  This is a beautiful look into the intimate life of one of the greats.

Recollections and Letters of Robert E. Lee
Come on.  You know I’m a die-hard Southerner.  So the General was definitely going to be on this list!  Set aside any pre-conceived notions you have about this man and keep an open mind.  In war ~ or any aspect of life, actually ~ there is a lot of gray area.  No pun intended.  The line between good guy and bad guy tends to get blurred. 

Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela
Whose letters do you like to read?

03 July 2013

La Belle's Hobby Farm: Food Meme Repost

There is a lot more juice in grapefruit than meets the eye. 
~ Author Unknown


S
tarting today, I’m on vacation.  And may I just say, I hate flying.

Now that I got that out of the way, here is an oldie but goodie from 2011 to enjoy while I wrestle with luggage, pat downs, and full flights.  All while it’s raining.  Yay me.


Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela




 

01 July 2013

A New Writing Challenge: 31 Days of Letters

Writing is like breathing, it's possible to learn to do it well,
but the point is to do it no matter what.
~ Julia Cameron, The Right to Write: An Invitation and Initiation into the Writing Life



A
ll great works of art have boundaries.

For painters, it is the edge of the canvas.  For composers, the treble and bass clefs.  For dancers, the edge of the stage.  Potters, the wheel. 

And for writers, it is the edge of the blank page.

Boundaries provide context and a point of origin.  In child development, boundaries are important in providing a sense of safety and a sense of self:  I am me, and you are you, and we are here at Point A.  Take that away, blur the lines, and bad things can happen.

The Freedom to Explore
Now, where the art goes from its origin, from its home base ~ that is limited only by the artist’s imagination.  But we are not Hawaii and we don’t live in Hoovers: we must have some context in which to create, some point from which to begin.

One of the great benefits of the Blogathon was the built in structure.  As a writer, I didn’t have to think about whether I was going to write every day.  I knew I had to in order to meet my goals for the Blogathon, and yes, so that I could possibly win cool stuff.  But mostly so I could hone the daily writing habit.  I had made a commitment to not only write but to post every day for thirty freakin’ days.  And I didn’t want to disappoint my readers. 

Or myself.

Old Boundaries, New Boundaries
Now that the Blogathon is over, I know I can write every day.  I can even post every day if I want to.  But the structure itself is no longer there.  And with the boundary gone, the temptation to slack off slouches in to take its place.  What’s a writer to do?

Find a new challenge of course!

Image credit: © Laurent Renault

With all the reading material out there today, I didn’t want to blog every day.  Posting every day is draining for the writer, and overwhelming for the reader ~ neither of us can keep up!  Plus, if you posted every day all the time, you run the risk of the posts reading like a Facebook newsfeed and I really don’t think you want to know what I had for dinner last night (it was quite pathetic actually) unless it was a ten course dinner with the Queen.  So I wanted to find a challenge that forced me to write every day, but not necessarily post every day.

In my exploration of the techie debate, I came across an article that talked about cursive writing.  As an avid fan of the epistolary art form, I found it fascinating. (You can read about the article and my thoughts on it in tomorrow’s Spock vs. John Muir post.)  As a writer, I was excited.

I had found my new writing challenge!

The Challenge
The art of letter writing is, sadly, a dying one.  But like most dying arts, you can find pockets of aficionados who are doing their part in keeping it alive.  I’ve mentioned LEX before, as well as books on letter writing.  Now I want to keep it alive by doing.

A handwritten letter is much more intimate and special than an email or a phone call.  It can be re-read, pondered, wrapped with ribbon, and re-read by another generation after both the receiver and sender are long gone. 

So for the next 31 Days of July, I am committed to handwriting a letter every day.  Some I will send to living friends.  Some I will pen to “dead friends” ~ i.e. favorite authors, poets, etc.  Some will be dramatic.  Some will be comedic.  But all will be handwritten.

Whatever your new artistic challenge is, find a new boundary, and then push out from it.

Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela

Would you like to join me?  Sign up at Email me your snail mail address at mdeigh (at) gmail (dot) com and I’ll send you a letter!