A GREETING CARD FOR NOW

I could have sent you a text.
An algorithm probably expected me to.
I wanted to leave you something you could hold.

So this card remembers a little more.

Scan it.

You can hear my voice.
Ask about the photograph.
Listen to the story behind it.
Ask what I meant.
Come back to it years from now.

Because in a world where almost everything disappears into a feed,

some messages should stay.

Made by a human.
Remembered with a little help from AI.