It wasn’t Mother’s Day, my birthday or even Christmas and yet, someone sent me a beautiful surprise. Good friends don’t need a reason or an excuse to do something nice for you, do they?
Some weeks ago I had casually shared how much I always wanted an old-fashioned pen (after being reminded during a period piece on television.)
Then, on a random afternoon, a feather pen, heart-shaped stand and ink made its way here. It was totally unexpected and really made my day. To my utter delight, a package of special paper was also part of their thoughtful gift.
It puts a smile on my face every time I see it displayed on my writing desk. I also cannot wait to begin practicing the fading art of penmanship.
I plan on sending letters, greeting cards and invitations just like our ancestors once did (my parents, actually.) I might even use it to pen short cover letters for business correspondence. Well, why not?
A major bonus is that the young ones around me (who are just learning how to write period) will witness an adult trying hard to get better at something similar. In this case, calligraphy. The inadvertent lesson that it’s never too late to pick up a new hobby.
For some, receiving a hand written note in the mail might in turn make their day as well, so it just may be the type of gift that will keep on giving. I know that I appreciate a personal touch. Speaking of, if you happen to know someone who’s equally enthusiastic about writing instruments and/or stationary, this is a superb gift idea for sure. I’m beyond thrilled to have received it myself, can you tell?
Now on a more personal note: I know that other Spanish translations for the word pen include “bolígrafo” as well as “lapicero.” But, that’s not part of the lyrics my mother used to sing to me:
And pluma, pen