I was going through stuff in my basement and I came across an old picnic basket that was full of pen pal letters and pieces of art from people I used to talk to on Tumblr. God it brought back so many warm and fond memories. This website used to be my favorite safe haven - the place where I felt so understood. I wish I could go back and write down everyone’s name I used to talk to so often in hopes of still being able to be in touch today. But now all I have is letters with no names, pictures of people and places that I can’t recall and artwork that still moves me - even after all these years.