A letter is coming down.
A letter is coming down.
what this is
Some goodbyes have nowhere to go. A person you lost, a city you left, a version of yourself you are done carrying. Here you can write one down — a few lines, no longer than a breath — and leave it with a photograph of the sky on the evening you let it go.
It goes out anonymously: no name, no account. Someone you will never meet finds your letter at dusk, reads it once, and lets it go too. And when you open this page, a stranger’s sunset letter comes down to you, one at a time.
No likes, no comments, no feed. Just the light going, and someone on the other side of it.