a couple weekends ago, we were able to get away to a friend’s cabin on armenia mountain. quiet was our game & quiet we found. there was a lot of bird-watching, picnics on the floor, pleasure reading, cuddling, some winter walking, some getting stuck in the snow & successfully pushing ourselves off the mountain for pizza & genuine rest before the last big push to finishing this academic-thing i’ve been working on for three years.
they’re are lots of lover-photos in this post, mostly because this last big push is his too…he’s been sharing this burden/joy/path with me all along and has given so generously…income, backrubs, late night talks, isthiswhatimsupposedtodowithmalife doubting sessions, cooked meals & laundry, so much laundry…he’s been an amazing partner through all this and his blue eyes? woah. i’m in love:)