
new orleans botanical gardens. there’s a lot i wanted to write about this particular trip, but its hard when you have feelings that are still so new to you, you dont know the actual words to describe them. this was a good trip for me and kirby—woke up early and took the train down, had a bunch of really good talks separated only by sips of coffee or the kind of silence where you can still hear what each other is thinking.
thank you for our days together. thank you for making me a happy and strong woman. thank you for letting me shake my booty and act like a complete cheeseball. thank you for all the extra love i’m still trying to find room for on the shelf.
puddin : )