Escape

Can We? Shall We?
By Rob Ryan

One day very soon.
Let us go away together just you and me.
Can we? Shall we?
Call in sick one day and travel to the sea
and hold hands all day.
Can we? Shall we?
Eat sandwiches on the train.
Get drunk on fresh air and
come home tired and never tell anyone...
ever.

Framed

When I move out, I'll frame and hang all my postcards so I can have a wall that looks just like these:


All neat and modern or...


crooked and completely haphazard!

Suprise, surprise!

To mark my 3rd month with The Company, I got into a fiasco by printing the magazine with the wrong tagline. A FIASCO.

But despite all that... hmmm... bludgeoning blunder, I'm still kicking, learning, trying... and definitely sticking around with a big overly curved smile on my face all thanks to these drawings left on my table, and a surprise postcard from Mr. Postman himself:


"From Paris to Tokyo..."


That's me in the middle...Eds' Japanese-y rendition!


"Random greetings from Lovine, Kat and Nickel"

These surprises just make me feel so good despite of...

Will not break down and fall

Just because I love the work that I do doesn't mean I'm going to kill myself on overtime. Fuck overtime! And Leona's postals to me from Australia and New York prove just that...


"Here's a postcard to help you deal with work! But seriously, hope you don't take crap from anyone--you deserve so much better!"


"Cheers to being bohemians and living for our art."

So it's time to live my weeknights again! Let's play!

I want to be a little seahorse

I received a wonderful, handmade suprise in the mail yesterday. I love it! This is surely going to be included in my Favorite Postcards bunch :)


"Hooray for Sunshine," Kat says.

Oh I dream of dipping my feet in the ocean, getting a nice tan, doing nothing, and just being lazy all day!

This calls for an escape!