Dear J,
You would laugh at how cliche I look right now. I'm sitting in a Starbucks with my laptop and my piping hot pumpkin spice latte, and I'm writing a love letter. I'm right by the window and I'm watching all the cars drive by, and I'm watching all the very interesting people you meet on Whyte Ave, and this moment, simple as it is, brings bittersweet tears to my eyes. Because right now, in this moment, I am so blissfully happy.
Things are looking up again. I just met with Bonnie & we talked about picking up the keys to the new condo on Monday. I am ridiculously excited to finally get out of our crumbling suite and into such a beautiful new home together. In prime location. There are so many things that I've wanted in my life, above all was to be a creative person, live a creative life. I've never really hoped to end up in Edmonton, but for right now, it seems it's right where we need to be. To be able to walk down the street and know there are so many cool little restaurants and shops, a few theaters, the farmers market, the European cafe that does poetry night, more yoga studios than I could ever possibly need, that makes me so hopeful. Hopeful that I can get back onto the creative path I've seem to have fallen off of recently.
I want to make beautiful things.
I want to make beautiful things with you by my side.
I couldn't have picked a better partner. I couldn't be more blessed to have you by my side through all of this.
B
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