




i think we are still in the dreaming phase though; as soon as we get close to turning dream to reality we both get scared.
it actually has made me love my apartment all the more. i want to savor my time here, in this tiny space.
ps. going here again tomorrow. twice in one week. on a chorizo sausage kick.
pps. photos from a house we saw for the second time today... it almost has my heart but not quite.