The longer I'm in this world, the more I value the seemingly insignificant little word and. It's such an expansive improvement over an either/or existence. Life isn't ordinary or extraordinary, it's both. It's mysterious and tedious, exhilarating and humdrum. Kind and cruel. It runs hot and cold, sweet and sour. There are ins and outs, ups and downs. We don't stay in one place or the other forever. Which can be both frustrating and encouraging. And is a way of thinking and being. It's a word that changes everything. (image)
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.