I have a dear friend--also named Diane, in Milwaukee who was my neighbor for 29 years before we moved to Chicago. She and I would use this same box, ribbon and tissue inside to pass gifts to each other at birthdays, etc. The gift was always quietly left at the back door, welcomed with a warm smile. I sure miss her, but ha ha, I'm the one who ended up with the box.
https://www.dailypaintworks.com/fineart/diane-campion/969-the-gift-of-friendship/802220
