time is a funny thing. what seems closefrom three sleeps agoand don't even try looking back further and nowthese two back in Philly with dried cherriesblanketsbikesand rocksit seems further away than it was last weekthan it will in a few more weeksmaybe geography is stranger still
We took a few days to go camping, to a hike-in spot and we found the dreamiest campsite: Sleeping with a river on one side and this clay waterfall on the other side. We hiked across a person-only suspension bridge, learned what beavers sound like when you accidentally enter their territory, played in mossy trees, watched sunsets over a mighty river and of course we hiked a lot. You know what nobody said even once?
Nobody ever mentioned being bored.
This unplugged time is just the reset I hoped it would be.
18 months is a long time // I definitely got choked up ️
Kayaked to the big lake this morning
Morning walk + tablescape. I’m full of otherworldliness; deep beauty and breathtaking brokenness too.