For those who prefer paper to pixels and a bit of mystery with their morning post.
Each month, we print a limited run of The Lonely Hearts Club — a newspaper of personal ads, quiet confessions, and the occasional delightfully odd turn of phrase. It’s for romantics, readers, and anyone who still believes a good story might just start with an envelope through the door.
We’re a brand-new independent paper, and knowing there’s an audience waiting on the other side helps us keep the presses rolling (and the kettle on). Think of it less as a transaction, more as joining a small experiment in connection, one issue at a time.
It also makes for a rather good gift for the sentimental, the single, or anyone who claims they’ve sworn off love but still reads the last page first.
A yearly subscription brings twelve beautifully printed issues straight to your letterbox — though you’ll only pay for ten. A small thank-you for believing in us, and for keeping the slow, printed kind of connection alive.
For those who prefer paper to pixels and a bit of mystery with their morning post.
Each month, we print a limited run of The Lonely Hearts Club — a newspaper of personal ads, quiet confessions, and the occasional delightfully odd turn of phrase. It’s for romantics, readers, and anyone who still believes a good story might just start with an envelope through the door.
We’re a brand-new independent paper, and knowing there’s an audience waiting on the other side helps us keep the presses rolling (and the kettle on). Think of it less as a transaction, more as joining a small experiment in connection, one issue at a time.
It also makes for a rather good gift for the sentimental, the single, or anyone who claims they’ve sworn off love but still reads the last page first.
A yearly subscription brings twelve beautifully printed issues straight to your letterbox — though you’ll only pay for ten. A small thank-you for believing in us, and for keeping the slow, printed kind of connection alive.
