I just found this card I made for my husband (boyfriend at the time) after we had spent a wonderful few days in New York. We had been going out about a year, but we were on new territory because I had just left my apartment in Berkeley to move in with him in San Francisco.
I used to make cards like this for any or no reason. It made me laugh to Illustrate random things. Now when I look at this card, I remember everything about that vacation: the excitement of my first trip to New York, the grown-up feeling of moving in with a boy, and the vertigo of possibility in my life at that point.
Comments