so much change.

spring is well on her way, new and green and touching everything.

and their wait came to fruition and their palms pressed together and into the smoky drizzly night they left bright and full of love.

it was the good with the bad.
and we carried on all the same.

and now sarah and eduardo and their words embedded in the bricks of jackson square.

closeness and sureness from years of commitment. from honoring a choice.

and when I left, I knew them. And I saw their lives so rich and full and their joy in abundance while the world was on pause.

backyard afternoon late summer magic. and with their babe on the way.

and the tears that watered the ground during those sacred vows seeped forever into that red rock canyon. and water has a memory and the land bore witness and will remember.

full sun, full summer, high sun, high summer—she slid into his DMs and here we are.

you can meet them in person or see a photo of them in matching onesies and know they are a perfect pair through and through. their shapes fitted together. hands and feet and arms that move together.

the love and the joy and the shelter you can receive from another person. love is loudest of sounds.