Good evening Blackbirds!
Your Society President has the bananas notion that they are going to finish this work of an innocent gathering of religiously devoted schoolboys tonight, despite it being several entire stages away from completion. Please either clap for me like Tinkerbell or perform a ritual as depicted in order to bolster my constitution and ensure my success.
See you again soon!
Your beleaguered penpal-in-chief who is tired of the months vanishing from their fingers like so many grains of sand,
Marlowe Lune
P.S.: August postcards went out on Monday the 23rd! Hopefully they’ll begin arriving shortly!