less than a week until we move. everything’s stacked across from the couch. soon to the woods.
we take turns dealing with the spiders. we are a Very Equitable Marriage
656 tonight, after amazing drive near new!home. (thanks, love.) now to do a Neila workout.
Everyone wants to be the sun to lighten up everyone’s life, but why not be the moon, to brighten in the darkest hour.
(Unknown)
we had dinner out on the deck, all the components on a tray, assembling hearty lettuce wraps out of coconut broth and beef and onions over jade rice, sipping coconut iced coffee. warm breeze, low sun, hazy cities to either side.
“voyage of the schlong treader”
My entire life can be described in one sentence: It didn’t go as planned, and that’s okay.
Rachel Wolchin (via awelltraveledwoman)









