texture. love. joy.
Christa came into my life in college and we make a joke of how it happened, but all I know now is that I am so glad she did. She is caring, giving and an amazing friend. She is the one who started me on making my trek up to Seattle and it is now one of my favorite times of the year. Last year on a bike ride we passed this barn and I knew it was the spot, we asked permission (and by we, I mean I made her go up the a random house and ask while I was in AZ) 🙂 and then got to spend the evening there. I was looking for a rustic area and we got it – there was a patch that had a ton of spiders in it and as I was telling them to not be so chicken I ran into a snake and after a loud, girly scream I decided we needed to change spots 🙂