Dear You,
July has arrived in a cascade of rain and soft thunder and I can’t help but find something magical in it all. The skies have been painting themselves in moody blues and silvers and every window feels like a front row seat to a quiet symphony of raindrops and rustling leaves.
There is a comfort in the way the world slows down under the rain – how even the busiest streets hush for a moment and the air smells like something clean and forgotten. I’ve been curling up with warm drinks, good books and daydreams that drift with the clouds.
I hope this note finds you with your favourite blanket close by and maybe a window cracked open just enough to hear the rhythm of the rain.
Sending a little sunshine wrapped in stormy skies,
@thewitchesbrewletter
(Picture Credit – Pinterest)
