Liz Kentish
@lizkentish.bsky.social
Keynote speaker - business leader - trustee of From Me To You - writer of letters - singer - songwriter - relentless - curious - positive - inspirational. MDANT
www.kentishandco.com
www.kentishandco.com
It's a crisp cold day
In the USA.
The van keeps watch
Over the big blue box.
Someone in Boston mails a letter,
And somewhere across the world someone's day gets better.
#postboxSaturday 📮🇺🇸🟦💌
In the USA.
The van keeps watch
Over the big blue box.
Someone in Boston mails a letter,
And somewhere across the world someone's day gets better.
#postboxSaturday 📮🇺🇸🟦💌
November 22, 2025 at 2:54 PM
It's a crisp cold day
In the USA.
The van keeps watch
Over the big blue box.
Someone in Boston mails a letter,
And somewhere across the world someone's day gets better.
#postboxSaturday 📮🇺🇸🟦💌
In the USA.
The van keeps watch
Over the big blue box.
Someone in Boston mails a letter,
And somewhere across the world someone's day gets better.
#postboxSaturday 📮🇺🇸🟦💌
It might only be November,
But 40 days' from today
You'll be pleased that you posted your letter,
And your gifts are on his sleigh.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮🌲
But 40 days' from today
You'll be pleased that you posted your letter,
And your gifts are on his sleigh.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮🌲
November 15, 2025 at 7:27 AM
It might only be November,
But 40 days' from today
You'll be pleased that you posted your letter,
And your gifts are on his sleigh.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮🌲
But 40 days' from today
You'll be pleased that you posted your letter,
And your gifts are on his sleigh.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮🌲
My mouth sealed shut, no longer taking
the letters of joy, of hearts still aching.
Though silenced now, I hold the stories,
Of Grantham’s past and future glories.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
the letters of joy, of hearts still aching.
Though silenced now, I hold the stories,
Of Grantham’s past and future glories.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
November 8, 2025 at 7:29 AM
My mouth sealed shut, no longer taking
the letters of joy, of hearts still aching.
Though silenced now, I hold the stories,
Of Grantham’s past and future glories.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
the letters of joy, of hearts still aching.
Though silenced now, I hold the stories,
Of Grantham’s past and future glories.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
It’s hard to tell us twins apart
We’re both red icons, postal art.
But I’ve got style, a woolly crown,
While my poor twin just wears a frown.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
We’re both red icons, postal art.
But I’ve got style, a woolly crown,
While my poor twin just wears a frown.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
November 1, 2025 at 7:45 AM
It’s hard to tell us twins apart
We’re both red icons, postal art.
But I’ve got style, a woolly crown,
While my poor twin just wears a frown.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
We’re both red icons, postal art.
But I’ve got style, a woolly crown,
While my poor twin just wears a frown.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
Graffitied now, a stubborn box,
Still standing through the city’s knocks.
Beside it, pink and bold and true,
A phrase the locals always knew.
It’s not pristine, but earns its place
A scruffy symbol of Glasgow’s grace.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮🏴
Still standing through the city’s knocks.
Beside it, pink and bold and true,
A phrase the locals always knew.
It’s not pristine, but earns its place
A scruffy symbol of Glasgow’s grace.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮🏴
October 25, 2025 at 6:09 AM
Graffitied now, a stubborn box,
Still standing through the city’s knocks.
Beside it, pink and bold and true,
A phrase the locals always knew.
It’s not pristine, but earns its place
A scruffy symbol of Glasgow’s grace.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮🏴
Still standing through the city’s knocks.
Beside it, pink and bold and true,
A phrase the locals always knew.
It’s not pristine, but earns its place
A scruffy symbol of Glasgow’s grace.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮🏴
This happened when I was 14 and living a mile away. I was today years old when I found out 😱😎🎵💽
@thespecials.bsky.social
@thespecials.bsky.social
October 11, 2025 at 11:40 AM
This happened when I was 14 and living a mile away. I was today years old when I found out 😱😎🎵💽
@thespecials.bsky.social
@thespecials.bsky.social
This Vermont post office, worn white and kind,
Holds echoes of letters we’ve long left behind.
A mailbox remembers each promise and plea
The slow, steady rhythm of community.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
📸 Beth
Holds echoes of letters we’ve long left behind.
A mailbox remembers each promise and plea
The slow, steady rhythm of community.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
📸 Beth
October 11, 2025 at 6:29 AM
This Vermont post office, worn white and kind,
Holds echoes of letters we’ve long left behind.
A mailbox remembers each promise and plea
The slow, steady rhythm of community.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
📸 Beth
Holds echoes of letters we’ve long left behind.
A mailbox remembers each promise and plea
The slow, steady rhythm of community.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
📸 Beth
I appeared from an envelope made out of stone.
It's there at my base, you can see how it’s grown.
With leaves on my head and a tree by my side,
The good folk of Highgate walk past me with pride.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
It's there at my base, you can see how it’s grown.
With leaves on my head and a tree by my side,
The good folk of Highgate walk past me with pride.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
October 4, 2025 at 6:18 AM
I appeared from an envelope made out of stone.
It's there at my base, you can see how it’s grown.
With leaves on my head and a tree by my side,
The good folk of Highgate walk past me with pride.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
It's there at my base, you can see how it’s grown.
With leaves on my head and a tree by my side,
The good folk of Highgate walk past me with pride.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
In a wall of stone that's rough and grey,
A red box waits to seize the day.
No crown, no throne, no royal fuss
Just letters, bills, and bits of us.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
A red box waits to seize the day.
No crown, no throne, no royal fuss
Just letters, bills, and bits of us.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
September 27, 2025 at 6:12 AM
In a wall of stone that's rough and grey,
A red box waits to seize the day.
No crown, no throne, no royal fuss
Just letters, bills, and bits of us.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
A red box waits to seize the day.
No crown, no throne, no royal fuss
Just letters, bills, and bits of us.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
Outside Worcester Cathedral, bold as brass,
Stood a Penfold postbox, pure first-class.
No Worcestershire sauce, no royal decree,
Just Happy Liz, giggling with glee.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
Stood a Penfold postbox, pure first-class.
No Worcestershire sauce, no royal decree,
Just Happy Liz, giggling with glee.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
September 20, 2025 at 6:48 AM
Outside Worcester Cathedral, bold as brass,
Stood a Penfold postbox, pure first-class.
No Worcestershire sauce, no royal decree,
Just Happy Liz, giggling with glee.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
Stood a Penfold postbox, pure first-class.
No Worcestershire sauce, no royal decree,
Just Happy Liz, giggling with glee.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
2 postboxes named Vicky went out for a drink,
A few bottles later, what would people think?
Weekday drinking wasn't very smart.
Put the empties on our head, and we'll tell them it's art!
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
A few bottles later, what would people think?
Weekday drinking wasn't very smart.
Put the empties on our head, and we'll tell them it's art!
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
September 13, 2025 at 6:19 AM
2 postboxes named Vicky went out for a drink,
A few bottles later, what would people think?
Weekday drinking wasn't very smart.
Put the empties on our head, and we'll tell them it's art!
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
A few bottles later, what would people think?
Weekday drinking wasn't very smart.
Put the empties on our head, and we'll tell them it's art!
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
It's day 6 for Alison and Siobhan as they edge closer to John O'Groats.
£5 funds stamps for letters to a cancer patient for 6 months – helping them to feel less alone 💌📮
www.justgiving.com/campaign/lej...
PS this is not their actual bike 🌻🚴♂️
@frommetoyouletters.bsky.social
£5 funds stamps for letters to a cancer patient for 6 months – helping them to feel less alone 💌📮
www.justgiving.com/campaign/lej...
PS this is not their actual bike 🌻🚴♂️
@frommetoyouletters.bsky.social
September 6, 2025 at 6:36 AM
It's day 6 for Alison and Siobhan as they edge closer to John O'Groats.
£5 funds stamps for letters to a cancer patient for 6 months – helping them to feel less alone 💌📮
www.justgiving.com/campaign/lej...
PS this is not their actual bike 🌻🚴♂️
@frommetoyouletters.bsky.social
£5 funds stamps for letters to a cancer patient for 6 months – helping them to feel less alone 💌📮
www.justgiving.com/campaign/lej...
PS this is not their actual bike 🌻🚴♂️
@frommetoyouletters.bsky.social
My strength lies deep, beneath the ground,
Where silent stones and roots are bound.
And those who know me know it’s true
I’m built for more than just the view.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
Where silent stones and roots are bound.
And those who know me know it’s true
I’m built for more than just the view.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
September 6, 2025 at 6:15 AM
My strength lies deep, beneath the ground,
Where silent stones and roots are bound.
And those who know me know it’s true
I’m built for more than just the view.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
Where silent stones and roots are bound.
And those who know me know it’s true
I’m built for more than just the view.
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
I’m balancing buildings like hats on my head,
While murals shout “Hundred!” and pigeons get fed.
I don’t get much mail, but I do get respect
I’m Eddy: a postbox and proud architect.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
While murals shout “Hundred!” and pigeons get fed.
I don’t get much mail, but I do get respect
I’m Eddy: a postbox and proud architect.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
August 30, 2025 at 6:27 AM
I’m balancing buildings like hats on my head,
While murals shout “Hundred!” and pigeons get fed.
I don’t get much mail, but I do get respect
I’m Eddy: a postbox and proud architect.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
While murals shout “Hundred!” and pigeons get fed.
I don’t get much mail, but I do get respect
I’m Eddy: a postbox and proud architect.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
In Leadenhall Market, in the heart of the city
The postbox views the scene with pity.
People rushing, bustling, staring at screens
Our letter-loving box asks what it all means.
'Put your phone down', you may hear it call.
And write a letter or card. That's all.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
The postbox views the scene with pity.
People rushing, bustling, staring at screens
Our letter-loving box asks what it all means.
'Put your phone down', you may hear it call.
And write a letter or card. That's all.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
August 23, 2025 at 6:16 AM
In Leadenhall Market, in the heart of the city
The postbox views the scene with pity.
People rushing, bustling, staring at screens
Our letter-loving box asks what it all means.
'Put your phone down', you may hear it call.
And write a letter or card. That's all.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
The postbox views the scene with pity.
People rushing, bustling, staring at screens
Our letter-loving box asks what it all means.
'Put your phone down', you may hear it call.
And write a letter or card. That's all.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
The clock shows time is slipping away
That letter you keep meaning to write? Do it today.
Like this postbox in Oakham, scarlet in hue
There are plenty of postboxes waiting for you.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
That letter you keep meaning to write? Do it today.
Like this postbox in Oakham, scarlet in hue
There are plenty of postboxes waiting for you.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
August 16, 2025 at 6:41 AM
The clock shows time is slipping away
That letter you keep meaning to write? Do it today.
Like this postbox in Oakham, scarlet in hue
There are plenty of postboxes waiting for you.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
That letter you keep meaning to write? Do it today.
Like this postbox in Oakham, scarlet in hue
There are plenty of postboxes waiting for you.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
By St Albans’ Clock Tower, the double postbox stands,
Two mouths to gulp the letters from eager, hasty hands;
One whispers to the other, “First Class? Or Second, mate?”
“Either way,” says the Clock Tower, “you’ll still be late.”
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
Two mouths to gulp the letters from eager, hasty hands;
One whispers to the other, “First Class? Or Second, mate?”
“Either way,” says the Clock Tower, “you’ll still be late.”
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
August 9, 2025 at 6:29 AM
By St Albans’ Clock Tower, the double postbox stands,
Two mouths to gulp the letters from eager, hasty hands;
One whispers to the other, “First Class? Or Second, mate?”
“Either way,” says the Clock Tower, “you’ll still be late.”
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
Two mouths to gulp the letters from eager, hasty hands;
One whispers to the other, “First Class? Or Second, mate?”
“Either way,” says the Clock Tower, “you’ll still be late.”
#postboxSaturday 💌📮
A post box clings to a whitewashed wall,
At Post Box Cottage - proud and small.
In Cornwall's breeze it squints and grins,
Swallowing letters and seaside sins.
#postboxSaturday 📮📝💌
At Post Box Cottage - proud and small.
In Cornwall's breeze it squints and grins,
Swallowing letters and seaside sins.
#postboxSaturday 📮📝💌
July 26, 2025 at 7:37 AM
A post box clings to a whitewashed wall,
At Post Box Cottage - proud and small.
In Cornwall's breeze it squints and grins,
Swallowing letters and seaside sins.
#postboxSaturday 📮📝💌
At Post Box Cottage - proud and small.
In Cornwall's breeze it squints and grins,
Swallowing letters and seaside sins.
#postboxSaturday 📮📝💌
Tucked on the corner of Vicarage Lane,
This post box named George is waiting in vain.
He's waiting for letters, for cards and for you
So grab pen and paper, you know what to do.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
This post box named George is waiting in vain.
He's waiting for letters, for cards and for you
So grab pen and paper, you know what to do.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
July 19, 2025 at 5:44 AM
Tucked on the corner of Vicarage Lane,
This post box named George is waiting in vain.
He's waiting for letters, for cards and for you
So grab pen and paper, you know what to do.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
This post box named George is waiting in vain.
He's waiting for letters, for cards and for you
So grab pen and paper, you know what to do.
#postboxSaturday 📝💌📮
Duck Island isn't what it seems -
The stuff of nightmares perhaps, or dreams?
Watching from the wall ahead
The postbox spy disguised in red
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
The stuff of nightmares perhaps, or dreams?
Watching from the wall ahead
The postbox spy disguised in red
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
July 12, 2025 at 6:23 AM
Duck Island isn't what it seems -
The stuff of nightmares perhaps, or dreams?
Watching from the wall ahead
The postbox spy disguised in red
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
The stuff of nightmares perhaps, or dreams?
Watching from the wall ahead
The postbox spy disguised in red
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
Highgate hums with tales of yore,
Of writers, rebels, rich and poor.
And that massive post box? Odd but true:
It's full of letters sent to you.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
Of writers, rebels, rich and poor.
And that massive post box? Odd but true:
It's full of letters sent to you.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
July 5, 2025 at 7:01 AM
Highgate hums with tales of yore,
Of writers, rebels, rich and poor.
And that massive post box? Odd but true:
It's full of letters sent to you.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
Of writers, rebels, rich and poor.
And that massive post box? Odd but true:
It's full of letters sent to you.
#postboxsaturday 💌📮
Another hot 🔥 Saturday, another day dressed as a 📮 🤣
Writing letters ✒️💌 and raising awareness frommetoyouletters.co.uk
Writing letters ✒️💌 and raising awareness frommetoyouletters.co.uk
June 28, 2025 at 2:12 PM
Another hot 🔥 Saturday, another day dressed as a 📮 🤣
Writing letters ✒️💌 and raising awareness frommetoyouletters.co.uk
Writing letters ✒️💌 and raising awareness frommetoyouletters.co.uk
What's it like to scoot? the Penfold ponders,
Past Roman stones and ancient wonders.
Since 1866 I've done my duty
May I please have a go on that turquoise beauty?
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
Past Roman stones and ancient wonders.
Since 1866 I've done my duty
May I please have a go on that turquoise beauty?
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
June 28, 2025 at 6:31 AM
What's it like to scoot? the Penfold ponders,
Past Roman stones and ancient wonders.
Since 1866 I've done my duty
May I please have a go on that turquoise beauty?
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
Past Roman stones and ancient wonders.
Since 1866 I've done my duty
May I please have a go on that turquoise beauty?
#postboxSaturday 📮💌
Absolutely loved writing cards designed by @gailmyerscough.co.uk in the very street that inspired them!
#Copenhagen 🇩🇰✒️💌
#Copenhagen 🇩🇰✒️💌
June 14, 2025 at 9:56 PM
Absolutely loved writing cards designed by @gailmyerscough.co.uk in the very street that inspired them!
#Copenhagen 🇩🇰✒️💌
#Copenhagen 🇩🇰✒️💌
Letters sent across the world forged friendships ever after,
Four pen pals in Copenhagen, fun, and lots of laughter.
A sticker-covered box stands silent, yet still it holds with pride,
Our secrets, dreams, and promises that travel far and wide.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌🇩🇰
Four pen pals in Copenhagen, fun, and lots of laughter.
A sticker-covered box stands silent, yet still it holds with pride,
Our secrets, dreams, and promises that travel far and wide.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌🇩🇰
June 14, 2025 at 5:31 AM
Letters sent across the world forged friendships ever after,
Four pen pals in Copenhagen, fun, and lots of laughter.
A sticker-covered box stands silent, yet still it holds with pride,
Our secrets, dreams, and promises that travel far and wide.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌🇩🇰
Four pen pals in Copenhagen, fun, and lots of laughter.
A sticker-covered box stands silent, yet still it holds with pride,
Our secrets, dreams, and promises that travel far and wide.
#postboxSaturday 📮💌🇩🇰