Postcard Chain: Card #1

"All this etched by water, wind, erosion, and because the earth moves under our feet. I'm 792 miles from Buenos Aires, and the dancing and rhythms are nothing like the tango barn in La Boca.

Abrazos,

Janice"

-- Argentina

Sentences in response:

"Dreaming of sun in the frigid ice-waste of February, watching the black churning waters of the Hudson flowing in search of warmer climes."

-- New York, NY

"Outside my apt. window my NYC backyard is blanketed in snow. the large bush looks like a mass of underwater while coral, the black bark of the tree stark against the white. A single bird sits on the chain length fence sheltered under the bush branches. I love the snow in NYC - when it first falls."

-- New York, NY

"A sunny day in the midst of the cold brings promise of better days ahead."

-- Barnardsville, NJ

"Today I awake in a large wooden house, red oven mitts on the counter, trees forested out the window, and coffee in the pot."

-- Brooklyn, NY

And sentences in response to those:

"The magical beauty of the landscape makes me want to romp in park or even walk miles instead of relying on public transportation. Should I dig out my car? Where is my car? Is it parked on the proper side of the street for when they eventually re-enact alternate side of the street parking?"

-- New York, NY