Letters

Written now and then, sent to whoever wants them

A letter arrives when there is something worth saying about beauty, or about the way of living that follows from taking it seriously. Not on a schedule, and not in a sequence.

Some are long. Some are three lines. They are written the way anything here is written — because the thought would not leave, and it seemed better set down than kept.

One click to stop, at the bottom of every one. The list is not shared with anybody, ever. Your address is handled as set out in the Privacy Notice.

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