March 14, 2018
A Bookshop on a Rainy Tuesday
Nora was hunting for a first edition. Eliot was there for the espresso. One borrowed umbrella later, we were the last two people in the shop — and somehow, the only two who mattered.
Our Story
How We Got Here
September 9, 2023
A Question on a Quiet Balcony
No grand gesture. No crowd. Just a hand-written note, a glass of wine at golden hour, and a ring tucked into the pocket of a very nervous Eliot. She said yes before he finished reading.
Soon
And Now, Forever
We're gathering the people who have shaped us — the ones who have laughed with us, listened to us, and loved us through every season — to share the beginning of the rest.
