Making our way...

Days of late, a device or three separates us.

Dividing and conquering.
Ticking and tying.
Filling in the holes.
Balancing each other as we keep the ship afloat.

Tired bodies, leaning into one another.

...as we carve our path thru unfamiliar seas.
Making our way...
...to the adventures ahead.

Grateful for my partner in crime.
So very grateful you are by my side.