
Enter M's world.

Signed, Sealed, Delivered
Letters from M.
For your eyes only.
Two letters a month · Sent to you by post · $20 a month
Cancel anytime · Arrives discreetly
You don't know M.
Not yet.
But twice a month, M will write to you.
Sometimes with a story.
Sometimes with a question you will carry around for days.
Sometimes M will have noticed something you were certain nobody saw.
It might be an invitation, or an assignment, or a confession M has kept for exactly the right reader.
You find out when you break the seal.
What arrives
Twice every month.
An envelope with your name on it
A letter from M, beautifully produced and made to be kept
The next piece of a world that keeps unfolding
Something worth hiding in a drawer
$20 a month.
Ten dollars a letter. About the price of one glass of wine at a hotel bar, long after midnight.

Where the letters may take you
Places, objects, moments. You will recognise them when you get there.
You thought no one noticed.
The way you stopped at the door, one hand already on the handle, as if you had forgotten which side of it you meant to be on.
I noticed.
I noticed that you breathed in before you went through, and that you let the breath out much later, somewhere nobody could hear it.
I would like to know what you were deciding.
Don't write it down. Think of it tonight, when the lights are off and there is no one left to be composed for.
Next time, I want you to
M
The rest belongs inside the envelope.
Something waited for you today.
Everything else that reaches you today will glow, buzz and ask for a reply.
This asks for a paper knife and ten quiet minutes.
Your name, on an envelope, in your letterbox. You feel the weight of it before you remember who it is from.
Then you remember.
Some readers leave it on the table until evening, unopened, just to know it is there.




Keep them.
Hide them.
Reread them.
Over time the letters become an archive of you and M, in a drawer only you open.
Coming later
The Book of M
A bound home for every letter you choose to keep.
M writes for a particular reader.
She still reads the last pages of a novel slowly, because she doesn't want it to end. She knows the best part of an evening is sometimes the moment before the door opens. She would rather be intrigued than told.
If you want explicit stories on demand, there are faster places for that.
M takes two weeks, on purpose.

Discretion
Discretion is part of the correspondence.
What arrives through your letterbox looks like a letter,
because that is exactly what it is.
Nothing on the outside tells anyone what is inside.
The mystery stays where it belongs.

The correspondence
Letters from M
2 letters from M every month
Delivered by post
Designed to be kept
Cancel anytime
M writes all month. The letters leave on the 6th and the 20th, and your first envelope goes out with the next one.

There is already a letter waiting to be written.
The only question is where M should send it.
$20/month · two letters each month
Signed,
sealed,
and sent by M.