heart and hearth day

Hearts and Hearth Day had always been a holiday that her father would write her letters, no matter where he was, and she collected them in a box that her mother had gotten made before Vittoria had been born. Inside there were miniature portraits of her parents, some keepsakes, a few rings and...

It was fifteen till midnight, and Colt was bundled in a coat at the old chapel. He could see his breath as winter had come to the Academy. Around him were a small assortment of candles, creating a not-quite geometric enclosure. Colt himself was playing the guitar. Normally the sound would echo...

A million stars up in the sky, one shines brightest - I can't deny, a warmth so precious, a word so true, with love I send, from me to you. On the morn of Heart & Hearth day, waiting quietly within the cooling embers of the previous eve's fires, well-wishes and letters, gifts and baubles...

A million stars up in the sky, one shines brightest I can't deny, a warmth so precious, a word so true, with love I send, from me to you. On the morn of Heart & Hearth day, waiting quietly within the dying embers of the previous eve's fires, well-wishes and letters, gifts and baubles magically...