I'm glad you found your way here.
If this were another time, perhaps this would have arrived folded inside an envelope. We'd exchange a few stories, speak about the books we've been reading, the ideas we've been carrying, and the things we've been quietly making. A fountain pen that grew smoother every year. A wooden desk marked by countless afternoons. Digital things rarely age that way. But I'd like to think they still can if they're made with enough care.
If anything here lingers in your thoughts after you've closed the tab, then this letter has already done more than I hoped.
Until our paths cross again,
~ Mahbub