Friday, August 17, 2012

Three years

It's not something you can anticipate. Not something you ever expect. Not something that happens very often. When it does, though, it's like finding a pearl in an oyster or eating an enormous bowl of homemade chocolate ice cream. With chocolate sauce made from melted Bar Ones.

Meeting a kindred spirit. Someone who gets you, who you get. Someone who likes the same things, and other things, things you'd never thought of liking, but realise, perhaps, you could like them too. Or not. It doesn't matter. Someone who makes you think, makes you laugh, makes you want to do stuff. Someone who you feel like you've known forever, someone you will, now, know forever.

It's a lovely thing that, meeting kindred spirits, and it deserves celebration. And a shared bowl of homemade chocolate ice cream with melted Bar One sauce.


Angela said...

Happy anniversary, you two!

Mud said...

Jealous! But so very happy for you.

Kristin said...

Kindred spirits seem so few and far between. It is pretty awesome to find (and hold onto) one of them.

Shiny said...

Ah yes, kindred spirits of all kinds xxx