A separated couple try to keep in touch through postcards of typically "American" sights: motels, monuments, parks; but their postcards cross in the mail. Misunderstandings arise; passion subsides; romance fades... Yet the postcards keep on coming. Post Cards hits the road to depict a long-distance romance played out in pictures. Post cards leave almost everything to the imagination, and so does Rappaport. But that is the point. The real stories of our lives take place in our minds. Not in the world, but in our hearts and souls. As every tourist knows, what matters is not events, but the view. It's not where you go, but who you are. - Ray Carney