Meet me at our special place, where imagery is poetic, ponderings are curious, vulnerabilities are tendered to gently, and words are thought-filled. Our home. Our space. Our light within the shadows. Come, dear friend. If not for your presence, such a place would not exist.

This parcel is for you. Tidbits of life, of thought, of creativity bundled into a Substack box. A place for audio recorded under starlight. Photographs of wanderings. Giggles in response to observing ourselves. Take a look. Hold what reaches back. Perhaps you will make additions of your own.

My friend, I don’t wish to speak to you via newsletters, podcasts, and blogs. Rather, I will write letters, share pictures, and record voice messages. And I will store them here, in this Substack account called This Seat is for You.  

I am bursting to know you. Let’s connect.

Warmest smiles,