Dreamcatchers, macrame and 100 Days of Summer. Anthropologie trips and walks on the beach, love letters and secret admirers. Fall breeze, flannels, and hot cocoa. Whales and dinosaurs and handmade crafts. Salvage denim, antique leather bags, and the first time we watched Moonrise Kingdom. 

The ocean breathes salty air, the great lakes swim nears closer and closer. The wind rips through the sails and the dragonflies land on our skin, the sweetest reminder that summer has one foot out the door. 

Sipping chartreuse and green tea while looking at the most perfect white subway tile and hand painted signs. Driving through the mountains to Portland reminiscing about the best memories back home. Cozy sweaters, vintage demin, and Pabst while telling one of a kind love stories. The trials and tribulations of love, joy, and happiness. Lastly, champagne brunch and avocado toast while surrounded by the finest exposed brick, dreamcatchers, and maps to our souls.


The fog rolls in as I pull the blanket tighter around my shoulders. Walking through the woods feeling that crisp air as magical light of dawn sets in. Flowers, trees, greenery surrounding us. Music playing softly in the distance and we choose to sleep just a little longer.

Food trucks, fireworks, summer night, and watching the sunrise from our favorite hammock. Never forget the nights we felt alive. Your hand in mine and the first day of school, skateboarding down the hill and into the tall grass.

Soaring above the clouds on that flight over the ocean, walking the cobblestone streets. So cold we can see our breath as we hike the open fields in the fog. Climbing and chasing waterfalls while the sun sets behind the mountain and the snow falls in the river. Chatting with locals while we sip our coffee and head out for the next adventure.

Dreamcatchers, macrame and 100 Days of Summer. Anthropologie trips and walks on the beach, love letters and secret admirers. Fall breeze, flannels, and hot cocoa. Whales and dinosaurs and handmade crafts. Salvage denim, antique leather bags, and the first time we watched Moonrise Kingdom. 

The ocean breathes salty air, the great lakes swim nears closer and closer. The wind rips through the sails and the dragonflies land on our skin, the sweetest reminder that summer has one foot out the door.