Why I Started Love Remains

Love isn’t loud here. It’s quiet, patient, enduring. It lingers in sunlight, in old notes, in the space between words. Love remains.

It began with a small sign taped to a wall.
My sister wrote it for our mom — three simple words she could see every day:
You are deeply loved.

At first, it was just a reminder — a way of saying what’s sometimes hard to say aloud.
But something beautiful happened.
Our mom started saying it back.
Those words became a rhythm between them — a call and response of love that needed no explanation.

I watched those words change the air in our home.
They softened hard days.
They reminded us of what lasts.
Even as life moved and changed, the words remained —
moving beyond the wall, the house, and into us.

Love Remains was born from that moment —
from the quiet, steady truth that love doesn’t end; it echoes.
It moves through the people we’ve loved and the things we’ve made.
It lingers in light and laughter and memory.

Everything I create — every print, card, and piece of fabric — carries that heartbeat.
They’re reminders.
That we are loved, still.
That what we create with love will always remain.