FREE LOVE LETTERS

You are the point of stillness at the centre of everything. You are the silence inside the sound. The empty…

Love letter # 429

Though my intellect is telling me to detach – to move on, to understand this as just another in a…

When I remove the filters and look at things clearly, one question repeats itself in my head and in my…

If there was a switch that made it easier for me to formulate a rational response to this, I would…

I am writing to you now, from the distance of forever, because from this far off vantage I can see…

We may well be lost. Broken. It may all be pointless. Doomed. This road we stumble down might lead to…

It’s not just that you have brought something vital and electrifying to my life but rather that your advent –…

Looking at your behaviour, (analysing your words, checking out your body language, noting what you seem to prioritise), it occurs…

Each time I convince myself not to bother – reason one, excuse two, etcetera – you turn me round. Whenever…

We can do this. All those external voices, the ones proffering their usual array of pre-digested objections – family, honour,…