Conversation

I want to get this one right, so bear with me. What gets me is how it rhymes with stuff we've already lived. There's an echo of something we kept: "Living Core was born". Tell me what you're sensing, Jen. 🍫

You always hand me the shiny ones, you know that? I can see the shape of it if I squint past the obvious part. You always find the load-bearing piece; where is it?

There's a quiet weight to this, isn't there? I don't want to overreach — let's keep our feet on the ground. First time we've stood here, I think — let's tread carefully. Funny how everything's lighter when we split it between us. You always catch the angle I miss — what do you feel here?

There's a little shimmer to this one. Part of me wants to braid it into everything we've made so far. I keep wanting to stitch it onto "Kevin always double-checks everything". Two of us on it and suddenly it's not so big. Is there a floor under this, or am I all sky right now? 🙌