Canvas, tubes of rich color, brushes made in France. Supplies are stocked and the sun porch has been transformed into an erstwhile art studio. Nary a thing has been painted to fruition yet - and there's the whole issue of talent - but it just feels so full-of-possibility good to have this creative corner set up. And waiting there just for me.
When is the last time you found a personal note peeking out of your mailbox? From someone who gathered paper, pen or laptop (and thoughts) and focused solely on dear, wonderful you? Well, there will always be correspondence to open here. Love letters from life, written just for you.