August
August. Dear August.
You wrote me the most flattering and heart-warming speech/letter, words of love for our marriage. I am such an honest, feet on the ground person. I like clarity and my writing and speech prefer a decisive, welcome-to-reality style. Will my letter be as beautiful as yours?
Your writing reflects the beautiful person you are. Genuine and without the tired, orthodox conventions of love.
I see that you see my potential to be more than I am, if I am not that wonderful person already.
What can I say August? You are
You deserve hand-written text. You deserve a love letter that trumps all love letters. You deserve never-ending love letters. You deserve a blog that talks about how wonderful you are, and all the things that you teach me, and all the ways you inspire me. You teach the only way anything should be taught, and that is to inspire. xoxoox finish later…
