the colorado quality time™️ tour was so good that there were almost no pictures taken, aside from this unknown flower specimen and a half-eaten sandwich 🌸
damn—it’s been almost a year since leaving for the northeast, and being far away from my people there is by far the hardest thing about leaving, by a long shot—communities are made and remain, and can make us feel the most like ourselves, fortified, full, loving, alive, alive, alive.
We got married in the meadow at Bread Loaf, where it feels like many important things had their beginning (and Tim, the groundskeeper, turned a blind eye to our trespassing).
Brian drove 19 hours so we could be in the place I love the most. I don’t know that I’ll ever get used to how good this person is, his brightness, self knowledge, his generous and all-encompassing support of my loves and attachments—but I feel pretty overwhelmed with luck to be next to him every day. Happy birthday Brian, who does not use social media, who will only see this when I show it to him ♥️
