



the movers came and went this morning...
a miracle that they can pack up so much stuff
and load it on to a truck in a matter of hours...
this could have taken me weeks if left to my own moving skills.
i think we're mostly excited for this move,
but it's funny how when i find myself sitting
in an empty apartment on the floor (of which i
will definitely not miss the carpet)
that my mind wanders to all of the adventures
that ceej and i have had in this western state.
i will miss going to the sea
where we would sit for hours reading,
drawing, or snapping photos in a rain fury.
i will miss walking slowly through old-growth
forests with trees ancient and terrible.
i will miss farmers markets year-round.
i'm quite dreading a grocery store. blah.
and i will miss our drives across the nevada desert...
people used to feel sorry for our journey
this way, but they don't know the wonderful
breath of air it was for me to be in the desert
with wide open skies and mountains bare.
we're happy for what is ahead of us...
and quite pleased with all that we discovered here
over the past two and a half years.
































