I was out for pizza in a congested restaurant when I saw the perfect snapshot of a slice; the grease pools glistening—pepperoni’s posed in a way that begged to be captured. 798 more words
Tags » Friendship
So for almost the first three years of our marriage (we’ll actually hit that milestone on August 15) we lived in our little intentional community with anywhere from 1-3 housemates. 558 more words
We always see our worst selves. Our most vulnerable selves. We need someone else to get close enough to tell us we’re wrong. Someone we trust.
— David Levithan