aka what to do when you want to scribble a note or contact me AND no travel pigeon is available
What’s better than a day listening Sabaton , sipping a humongous white raspberry mocha & a square (or three) of chocolate?
Watching YOUR messages poppin’ into my inbox- mind-boggling, right?
Scroll down & fill the form (don’t shoot the messenger, law compliances are painfully mandatory) or cut to the chase & land your postcard 2.0 (aka your message) at email@example.com
+ I’m not that old to read hieroglyphs (even if 99% of my handwritten stuff is packed with cryptic signs even Enigma couldn’t grasp)