Dear Younger Me, You were a happy child, I’m sure. You liked to play with your dolls and stuffed animals and build cities out of…
Dear Rest, Thanks. sincerely yours, T [su_note note_color=”#F8FBFB” radius=”0″] April Love 2016: a month of love letters. This is an exploration of self-love and unravelling for the…
Dear Books, One of my favorite things to do in the world is to find a comfy spot and curl up with a good book…
Dear Intuition, Wow, you are absolutely great. I honestly don’t think you know how great you are, but trust me, you’re amazing. What magic you…
Dear Morning, We are not friends. It is unfortunate, but so true. It’s always a constant struggle and as much as I wish we could…
Dear Feet, You’ve taken me to so many amazing places, walked me through time and history, kept me grounded in my world and supported my…
Dear Home, They say that home is where your heart is and I’m starting to think that they’re right. Home to me is wherever I…
Dear Love, I’ve always questioned you. And I suppose that I still do. I will never truly understand the entire scope of your reach until…
She was beautiful in white, walking out to an instrumental version of Bruno Mars’ Just The Way You Are, which was so distinctly her that it…
My dad was a memory keeper, even if he didn’t know it. He was a photographer, not professionally, but as a hobby. He kept those…
I don’t take fashion seriously at all. It always cycles and for me it’s way too much work to follow the trends. I’m very much…
You can run from the disappointments you’re trying to forget. But it’s only when you embrace your past, that you truly move forward. I recently…
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