The last few days have been a dream. To spend all days and nights with my love has made me feel like I’ve passed into a new world again. Friday, Saturday, and Sunday were full of adventures and I think that it’s possible that this was the best weekend that I’ve ever passed. Just wandering around at night with Eric, ducking into buildings when we got too cold or the wind blew too hard, I feel on the edge of something new at each moment. On the way back from dinner, we ran into the music building at  Eric’s school - perhaps mine too - and it was entirely empty, except for one piano professor practicing in a vacant auditorium. What we could hear sounded beautiful, and we ducked into the threshold in the back, so we could hear the music better - and it was so gorgeous. That moment in time, everything. It was dark and warm - we stayed there for an immeasurable amount of time just speaking quiet words to each other.