Eleven

We’re up in Big Sur for the rest of the week/end celebrating our eleven year anniversary. I know. Crazy.

All my love to you, Katie. I still want to grow feeble and old with you; I still want to sit under the stars and watch the constellations change with you, more now than ever before.

For anyone interested, you can see really old photos from our wedding here. And yes, I had pink eye.

PS—robbers + thieves, totally disregard this post. We’re 100% home, just being super-quiet.

PPS—David, our contractor at MooShoes Los Angeles, also disregard this post. We’ll be right over, so that space better be done, man!