
Letters from Home
I’ve longed to share myself, the bits that crave connection + creation, bathe in gratitude for the wonders of the natural world, and the place where I cleave unwaveringly to my sense of self + rituals, guided gently by the seasons and the stars. A way of healing through sharing the very dearest parts of me, those woven in my heart through community and home. Finding a letter in the post is one of my favorite things (among “to me, love me” florals.) So here you have it, my letters to you. Slow + seasonal like the rhythm of our lives.
This page was created to be an epistle from my hearth space to yours, with words of wholeheartedness from a kindred + modern folk lifestyle.
“When you learn to love and let yourself be loved, you come home to the hearth of your own spirit. You are warm and sheltered. You are completely at one in the house of your own longing and belonging.”
John O’Donohue //Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom
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About Me
I’m Holly, and I currently reside in Burlington, Wisconsin. I live in a creaky old house full of drafts + charm, with my husband and two children. I love immersing myself in my garden and the songs of the backyard birds.
I invite you to my table, kindred spirits and curious souls, to share in a journey of self, woven in gratitude + growth. There is little energy as potent as that of a community holding space, storytelling, and sharing their voices in reciprocity. I am so honored to be hosting circles for Women interested in this collective. Read more