YOUR HISTORY IS NOW BEFORE YOUR FATE

He stands firmly at the crossroads. The color is striking, anyone who sees and knows what its function. But unfortunately, this is now not a few others who are unaware of the existence of the objects in situ. Its function as if only as a complement to the streets, or even as a dumb inscription of the past glory.

Indeed the last time this is very useful. The location is easier than having to place the center. Almost everyone has seen and used, exclusive facilities dedicated to all who need it. Almost every week, I often visit this object would be a means to channel the needs associated with my friends scattered in various areas. A main object, which is now eroded by technology.

This thing is a mailbox, or more often referred to as the mailbox. Coming out of my house at 100 metres to the South, next to a large fork. A little far away, about 500 metres to the North, before the post office. Often, when passed, the question that arose subconsciously always appear, if this field is still commonly used, do it now, if the Mailman continue to verify its content, and therefore the question again. Given the already very rare nowadays, people communicate by mail. I rarely (if you can't say never) to send letters. Even when it is necessary to send mail, I went straight to the post office to buy stamps, knowing I don't remember how many times the email you want to send mail. Letter still must take a few days longer to reach their destination, although the goal was close enough.

Advanced technology that could transmit information much faster than email, more remote public memory address of the mailbox. Children now too rarely taught how to write and send letters (even if there are kids today prefer to use SMS to share information and news). So it's not impossible, mailbox functions increasingly leads to the monument on the side. Be it elsewhere, but it's in my region.