So this is Will, five years ago when I first met him. He is a tirelessly good and private creature. In response to a handful of comments and emails- the story of how we met is not written on the blog. It actually happened before thewildercoast was started, but it's one of the most beautiful and most dramatic stories in my life. I think it's time to write it out.
We were together while I was writing the wilder coast, in North Carolina in the winter and spring of 2010. You can catch up with those posts in the archives (if you're so inclined) or check out old posts like this or this. I never wrote too much about him though.
Will just left seattle after a blustery, sunny visit to Seattle, and I'm looking forward to posting about it, cautiously, letting him be the guarded boy he is and me be my throw-everything-out-there self.
I apologize for my absence, I was slammed with the norovirus and have been tremendously sick. When I can hold water down for more than five minutes, then I'll try blogging in earnest.
xo
We were together while I was writing the wilder coast, in North Carolina in the winter and spring of 2010. You can catch up with those posts in the archives (if you're so inclined) or check out old posts like this or this. I never wrote too much about him though.
Will just left seattle after a blustery, sunny visit to Seattle, and I'm looking forward to posting about it, cautiously, letting him be the guarded boy he is and me be my throw-everything-out-there self.
I apologize for my absence, I was slammed with the norovirus and have been tremendously sick. When I can hold water down for more than five minutes, then I'll try blogging in earnest.
xo