I have another piece of synchronicity with Kat from Poetikat's Invisible Keepsakes.
I only have 2 Canadian readers, besides my mother, and Kat is one of them. She lives about an hour and a quarter away from me and we have never met.
Yesterday (before the dentist) I was preparing to write a small entry about the artist below, Charles van Sandwyk. The only place I have ever seen his work is in a used bookstore in London, Ontario, called Attic Books.
Up pops a post from Poetikat, telling how she had traveled to London this past Monday and had been in Attic Books where she happened upon a favourite childhood book of hers called Tell Me Cat. I was in London this weekend, but for once did not go into Attic Books.
As this is about the 10th thing we've had in common, I contacted Kat and it turns out she had been browsing through the very prints and cards I was writing about. So Kat and I, separated by 75 miles of highway, wrote about items we had bought in the same store (in a city other than our own) and posted it on the same day. I think that's really interesting.