While we love what we do, as Love Letter has grown, it’s become much more about the machine behind the magic, as it often happens. What I wanted was to carve out a little corner that felt like day one again - back in the middle of lockdown, Jungle in the background, a cold glass of Chardonnay in hand, and me just beading away till 3am.
Each piece is built from what I had on hand: one-off pearls, forgotten beads, little treasures I picked up in Jaipur, Hong Kong, Sorrento and everywhere in between. The result is a run of limited editions, sometimes even one-of-ones that are all made with so much love for the joyful dresser we’re always seeking to meet.
It’s Love Letter, off-duty. Raw, unplanned, a little messy, and all heart.
