A Love Letter to Juliette {Gordon Low}
Sitting on the front steps of Juliette Gordon Low's childhood home, the house where she was born, the house where her parents lived out a love story that braved the Civil War and Sherman's March to the Sea.
Inside the walls of this house, the heart of a heroine was nurtured, and when she left here to marry in 1886, to step into all the adventures that Juliette's life brought her way - she was refined into the kind of woman with gumption enough to start a club for girls, a club to equip them to be women of bravery and wit and gumption of their own.
This house catches my eye all the time - nearly every day as I walk through this southern city, this Savannah home of mine.
And I think of Juliette and the obstacles that came her way - war, and deafness, infidelity, and heartache - and travel, and adventure, and passion, and eccentricity that lent itself to legacy.
If you don't know Juliette Gordon-Low, maybe you should look her up. She was so much more than just the founder of the Girl Scouts.
I imagine what it would be like to pass her on the street, this woman who championed feminism decades before it was the fashion - and it makes me smile to know that her neighborhood is mine as well - our every days intersecting across time, here on these same streets and squares, these very same steps.
We girls have come so far. Just like Juliette dreamed we would. And so when I sit here, I think of her - and smile.
WE know youβll also love . . .
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βMy culture and family have definitely been my greatest inspiration. . . I would not be the same without being raised on Merengue and plantains, then learning to appreciate Country music and sweet tea.β
βInspired by the historical charm and simplicity of botanical prints, I seek to present the study of a single flower in a fresh, modern way. The process I follow is meticulous and specific, much like nature itself.β
βSavannah is entirely responsible for the direction that my work has taken . . .β -Nicki OβConnel, Adele Amelia
SAVANNAH IS A CITY OF BEAUTY, ART, AND COLLABORATION . . .
Savannah is a town of dreamers and entrepreneurs (many times, theyβre one and the same). Itβs one of mine and T.C.βs favorite things about this place.
And very often, the creative talents of Savannahβs most beautiful minds intersect to make nothing short of magic.
With history apparent in our everyday lives in Savannah, we can find an anchor point to which we can feel the ease, and also the freedom, for deep connectionβ¦.and hopefully to the most authentic relationship of all, to our Self.
I wanted to offer people a product they felt good about burning but also brought back memories or feelings of nostalgia. For me, a candle can bring people back to a time in their life where they felt happy, safe, warm, included and secure.
I imagine what it would be like to pass her on the street, this woman who championed feminism decades before it was the fashion - and it makes me smile to know that her neighborhood is mine as well - our every days intersecting across time, here on these same streets and squares, these very same steps.
Instagram is our Savannah Love Language
Weβre T.c. & Brenna Michaels
The world is full of beauty, why not live a beautiful life?
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