Letters from Pixley

A monthly mail club

For curious people who notice everything.

Art, observations and wandering stories, delivered through the post.

NOTICING IS A SUPERPOWERFIELDNOTES
A coral envelope lying open, with a painted postcard, a line-drawn art sheet, a sticker card, a typed letter and an invitation card spilling out of it

started by Pixley, finished by you

Inside your monthly letter

A little collection of things worth keeping.

  • A line drawing on a deckled sheet, printed ready to color in: a man in glasses holds up his phone, a parrot perched on his shoulder leaning in to look at it with him
  • A second line drawing on a deckled sheet: a child in a raincoat and boots stands in a puddle under a wide umbrella, rain falling in long wavy lines behind them
  • A deckled sheet of cream letter paper with a small gold sunburst in the cornerTo notice the remarkable hidden quietly inside ordinary moments.
  • A painted postcard of a steep Mediterranean village above a turquoise bay
  • Two deckled cards on cream paper beside a vintage bird stamp: one drawn with a small bird above the line “Even the smallest bird carries a song”, the other headed “A small assignment”, asking what you could create, change or notice today that would bring you joy
  • A board of found objects on a deckled card: two engraved stamps, torn scraps of sheet music, a pressed blue flower, a ticket stub, a coral guitar pick and a brass sun pendant

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A second line drawing on a deckled sheet: a child in a raincoat and boots stands in a puddle under a wide umbrella, rain falling in long wavy lines behind themA line drawing on a deckled sheet, printed ready to color in: a man in glasses holds up his phone, a parrot perched on his shoulder leaning in to look at it with him
A paintable art pieceI turn one of my photographs into a watercolor art print or a coloring piece for you to make your own.
Three deckled sheets of cream letter paper in a loose stack, a small gold sunburst in the corner of the top one

To notice the remarkable hidden quietly inside ordinary moments.

A letter from PixleyPersonal stories, wandering thoughts and observations.
A painted postcard of a steep Mediterranean village above a turquoise bay
A postcard from somewhereA collectible piece inspired by people and places.
Two deckled cards on cream paper beside a vintage bird stamp: one drawn with a small bird above the line “Even the smallest bird carries a song”, the other headed “A small assignment”, asking what you could create, change or notice today that would bring you joy
A creative offeringA little something to keep, consider, or make your own.
A board of found objects on a deckled card: two engraved stamps, torn scraps of sheet music, a pressed blue flower, a ticket stub, a coral guitar pick and a brass sun pendant
A found curiosityOne small object, chosen for the story it carries.
Three photographs fanned out: a weaver at a backstrap loom, an English stone house across a lawn, and the terraces of Machu Picchu below its peak
Three moments, keptThree photographs taken by me: small windows into places, people and passing light.
A line drawing of Sarah, her hair unfurling across a sky of stars and shooting stars, signed lettersfrompixley

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A small ritual of art, curiosity and connection, delivered to your mailbox.

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THINGS WORTH KEEPINGKEEPTHIS
Sarah, photographed close, looking off to one side

Meet Pixley

A traveller, a people watcher and a collector of small moments.

I’ve had a camera by my side for as long as I can remember, long before everyone carried one around in their pocket. In high school, I was the weird girl with the camera, always documenting something, always noticing something, usually hearing, “Why are you taking a picture of that?” Looking back, my life sometimes reminds me of that scene in Beetlejuice when Lydia explains why she can see dead people and other people can’t, “Live people ignore the strange and unusual. I myself am strange and unusual.”

I understood that feeling long before I had words for it, the sense that you’re standing in the same room as everyone else, but somehow seeing a different room. When you’re young, that can make you feel strange or awkward because you know you’re different, and other people know it too. But as I got older, I began to understand that the things that once made me feel weird, my empathy, curiosity, imagination, creativity, and tendency to notice the tiny details everyone else seemed to miss, were actually some of my greatest gifts. Sometimes the qualities other people don’t understand in you are simply qualities they don’t possess themselves. What once felt like being an outsider eventually became my way of connecting more deeply to the world. That instinct led me into a 15-year career as a photographer and later into travel journalism, where for seven years I authored Worth the Trip for NBC Washington, traveling throughout Washington, D.C., Maryland, and Virginia, meeting fascinating people, discovering incredible places, and collecting stories along the way.

For me, it’s photography, video, and telling the stories of people, places, and things I encounter along the way. Letters from Pixley is where I get to turn that passion into something tangible. I share the stories I collect, and I transform my own photographs into art prints or coloring pieces that you can color, keep, frame, or make completely your own.

Sarah smiling in bright sunlight, an arcaded colonial courtyard and a bell tower behind her
Nowhere to be
Sarah smiling in the back of a shared colectivo beside a man in a wide straw hat
Sarah shielding her eyes against a bright sky, an Andean hillside behind her
Sacred Valley
and far too much sun

More about Pixley

The world doesn’t need more content. It needs more meaning.

Sarah Pixley

Where the letters come from.

A market stall in the Andes, a loom halfway through a row, a wet garden in England. I photograph what I want to remember, and then I write about it.

A market stall banked with fruit and vegetables: pyramids of persimmons, avocados, grapes and apples under strip lights, with bananas hanging from the ceiling
Every colour in the market
A formal water garden below a grand stone house, low box hedges and stone spheres around still pools, two people crossing the terrace under umbrellas in the rain
An English garden, in the rain
A weaver in a decorated hat and embroidered jacket working a backstrap loom on the floor, a red and black patterned cloth taking shape under her hands
The ancient language of thread in Peru
The roofless nave of a ruined stone abbey, a tall pointed arch standing open to the sky above cropped grass
The abbey, and no roof
A row of steep gabled stone cottages behind a bank of wildflowers and long grass, a few people walking the lane in front of them
Cotswolds England 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿
Thirty eight seconds of the last trip
Sacred land

the camera comes everywhere.

Most of what ends up in a letter started as something I stopped for. The photographs come home first; the writing catches up later, at the desk.

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How the letter finds you

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    I gather and create

    I write, photograph, illustrate and collect through the month.

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    Check your mailbox

    Your letter arrives by post, filled with things to notice and keep.

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One more thing

A found curiosity.

Each letter includes one small, unexpected object chosen for the story it carries. It might be a vintage stamp, an old ticket, a guitar pick, a fragment from another time, or something I happened to notice along the way.

No two curiosities are promised to be the same.

Small wonders

Six keepsakes: an engraved postage stamp, a torn ticket stub, a brass key, a blue transit token, a coral guitar pick and a kraft luggage tag

found along the way.

Letters from Pixley

For curious people who notice everything.

FIND THE BEAUTY IN BETWEENPIXLEY

Written, photographed and packed by hand, one place at a time. Join the letter club, or read the journal first.