Steve and I went to Michael’s earlier today to look at painting supplies for me and he bought himself a wood carving starter kit. We got home around 19:30 and he spent the past 5 hours carving while I read dinosaur articles. He told me he was carving a geometrical shape and that it was for me, but I wasn’t allowed to know what it was until he finished. When he finished about 30 minutes ago, he sat down next to me and told me “it’s not only for you; it is you” and gave me this crescent moon. For those who don’t know, I call Steve my sun and he calls me his moon. I cried… of course. He laughed at me… of course. I absolutely love it and I absolutely love him and I’m so happy.
humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars :~)
This is the single most disturbing fortune cookie I’ve ever gotten.