we slept out under the stars. no tent, just the open sky. all those times we looked out at the sky when i couldn't see the light. there was a fall crispness in the air. curling up together to keep the heat from escaping. we watched the universe spin above our heads and we were reminded of the fleeting moments of beauty. simple moments of borrowed time. a chance to celebrate the ordinary. a moment to appreciate the beauty in what we already have. this was a weekend packed with memorable moments. the earth spins and spins with a huge amount of wonder. laying there felt so peaceful , the peace we are all looking for. not peace that crumbles as soon as there is chaos, but peace in knowing the smallest details about a person, the smallest details that remind you about the best glimpse of the whole person.
we woke to beautiful blue skies.
"one day in retrospect the years of struggle will strike you as the most beautiful"
sigmund freud.
love sent, xo
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