Thanks john for the postcard. I always wanted a postcard from you but that postcard would never be return. But then again, I am your friend and I accept you for the way you accepted me. My first ever postcard to you was send last year while my first ever hand-made postcard was born at around that time. Seems like quite a thing to trust the postal service. But of course now I rather give it to you by hand. Though they (postal) only lost one of my many mails, but it was a very nicely made one. To think that my card fell off from the plane or was left behind at some dark corners on the plane, dropped down into some dense jungles, washed among the sea-debris...