The walk
The house
If you want the story
You
A life
A few doors so a letter is not wasted. Not a quiz. Nationality is a life, not a score. Faith may stay unsaid. Heritage, and whom you will filter, live on the veil.
A life, not a score. You may name more than one, or none.
What I am looking for
Companion. Soul mate. True love. We do not fuss over the name. We believe there is someone for everyone. Typical searches ask for height, income, a type. We took those off the table. We want your heart on the page, your soul speaking, a stream of consciousness.
The sky
Weather, if you have it. The hour can wait. This is not a test. The letter is the walk.
For the sky. Type a city. The nearest is enough.
The window
The eyes are the windows to the soul. One picture is enough, if you offer it. Some remain unknown to the street. The rest is writing.
I am, and whom I could love, live here. Household, faith, and what draws you live here. How the name arrives, heritage, and whom you will filter live on the veil. Whom you will read lives where you read a letter.
