I'm tired of traveling. I'm just going to listen to some Bibio and go around the world through my dad's stamps.
Some faves are the Warholian Chiang Kai-Shek collage and Grace Kelly.
I found a book bag of my dad's stamp albums in the Garage. Philately must have been popular in Taiwan, enough to warrant a five story museum in Taipei (I've been).
The stamps are meticulously organized. Doubles are stacked on top of each other and they're divided into sections with the country name written on tabs. They're written shaky kid scrawl. An inscription inside one of the albums says "Happy Birthday, July 1959." Dad was a young tween when he collected these.