cradled in you ,

📮 021 < May 21st, year 2026 > ❛ and with all the season that will come— flowers that will bloom and wither, know that my heart lies with you. i love you, forever. your wife, alojandra.

📮 003 < around may 10 . . . ? > ❛ another page dedicated to you . . . slowly, all the poems , prose & paragraphs i am writing carries a piece of my heart dedicated to you. ever tenderly, alojandra.

📮 002 < may , maybe . . . . ? ¿ > ❛ I just realized . . somewhere between those days, what had been blossoming slowly was taking form, unfurling gently and its quiet becoming, it looked so much like you. yours, alojandra.

📮 001 < sometime . . . in april ? > ❛ May the petals of may bells be able to translate all the feelings , i cannot say out loud . . . yet. 🫀 with love, alojandra.