autumn advice

my dear friend, fill your pockets with acorns. fill your wallet with turning leaves. fill the bank with drops of crystalline dew. fill...

bits of beauty

my dear friend, This week I am thinking small. Looking close. Not yet trying to untangle the bigger picture. Except the song of the skies...

the lake road

my dear friend, it winds along the reservoir, first straying through quiet trees and shiny, new house developments. then a window opens,...

karly alexandra is a lover of letters: reading and writing them. She writes, makes art, and teaches (subjects ranging anywhere from writing, design thinking, and the Bible). This is a space for her to write letters to you and exchange thoughts with whomever might listen and reply.