My Diamine Emerald is still lost somewhere in the depths of the USPS. This is the fourth day since it went underground like a compromised undercover agent. It was last spotted in Atlanta, but I hope that it is getting chased by the police on motor scooters through the alleys of Antwerp. It looks like a beautiful ink, and I hope that its adventures make it feel like a badass instead of helpless, having fallen down behind some giant machine and hoping beyond hope that someone happens upon it.
Oh no, I’m sorry! I hope it shows up. I really thought it was a name of a Diamine ink so I clicked on the post thinking “awww what a cool name”. I realised now it’s about a wandering package.
Lost In Transit would be an awesome name for an ink!