Remember the double happiness jar? Somewhere I still have one in the attic, blue and white porcelain decorated with the Chinese symbol for bliss and joy. Mine was from the homegoods store and not the Ming Dynasty, but it did have a way of cheering up a room and I am going to dig it out. Maybe even buy a few yards of this adorable fabric, too, and find a way to use it. I'm certainly no decorator, just someone who cherishes interiors of another kind. And I believe you can never have too much happiness at home.
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.