Love Notes

This month the world will drown in hearts: plastic, chocolate, card or otherwise. That may sound cynical, and it probably is.

I love love, I actually love loving. To love and to be loved are the most amazing experiences, they complete the circles of unfulfillment that most experience. Love isn’t a card from an overpriced card shop, or maybe it is….. is love so different for each of us? I suppose it could be. For me love is a note in my son’s lunchbox, a hair ruffle and a kiss on their foreheads, a snuggle up with a zombie film in front of the fire. Love isn’t materialistic, love is each moment savoured, love cannot be purchased.