It's a garden of words with "cursive" a special little track that's as charming as a love letter.
The written word is something of a tragedy nowadays - no one writes with a physical hand anymore and no one publishes those words. ghost orchard has me reminiscing on the days when love letters were sent by hand and written with the teardrops of a longing romance.
"cursive" is the sweetest little collection of words and it gives me all the smiles, all the love, and a soft tint of blush.