things i love about living in ca:
there is always something in bloom.
bike rides to the corner store.
we never have to close our windows.
the ocean waves.
He laced his shoes & secured his suspenders at his family’s cabin on the lake.
She stepped into her lace dress & golden shoes in her childhood bedroom.
They wed underneath the endless blue sky filled with fluffy white clouds,
& then ran through a field of wild flowers as a thunderstorm rolled in.
[see the full story of their day here]
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dreams i dream:
snuggling in a camper van, exploring up the coast.
seeing the whole world.
napping in the sun.
babies with curly hair.
living at the beach.
eating chocolate cupcakes.
and/or pepporni + pineapple pizza.
tiny homes in big cities.
polka dot dresses + peter pan collars.
laughing till my belly hurts.
feeling like a kid again.
the thick, fresh fog kissing our faces, surrounding our bodies.
navigating through till we reached the water’s edge.
salty breeze, the crash crash crash of the waves against the rocks below.
maine stole our hearts from the moment we stepped on her soil.
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back in august, nate & i both set out on our own hair goals & ventures. (lol).
he, growing out his beard to be giant & burly + a man bun atop his head.
me, growing out my bangs.
this past week, i gave in. i cut some new fringe that is now adorning my forehead.
however, nate is holding strong.
though his curly locks are at the most frustrating length he can imagine,
he has not lost heart, he is pressing on.