June is a flower girl carrying a single peony shyly down the aisle. It is a beautiful bride with sneakers under her flowy gown and a marching band showing up at the reception, booming out the college fight song. It's is a strawberry dropped in a flute of champagne, toasts under the stars and happy tears. It's saying goodbyes, saying hellos and saying let's remember this forever. June is a deep breath, a soft rain, a nest of baby bluebirds. It's al fresco and en plein air, an impressionist painting, a hummingbird cake. June is a time to taste, sip, savor. To fill up on lovely.
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.