My Heaven.

It's getting close. Here is comes. Christmas in Paris and New Years in Barcelona. My excitement is almost uncontainable, the thought of spending my favourite time of year with the my lover is almost unbearable. A month, four weeks, over thirty days...in heaven, in numerous countries, with a new DSLR camera, a ridiculous amount of money and lover. Heaven. The pure definition of heaven. Food. Wine. Snow. Architecture. Photography Galleries. Shopping. Food. Hotels. Landscape. Amazing, heaven. I just couldn't describe it any other way. Heaven.

Tonight is Jesse's birthday. So after an amazing dinner (which I am proud to say I cooked myself), we have resided to listening to the new Kid Cudi and Kanye West albums. AMAZING. SO AMAZING. It's amazing how listening to your favourite artist's new albums can actually be the best thing in the world. The best nights for Jesse and I are the nights which we spend at home with good food, good music and good wine. Just talking and making plans, discussing the past, the future and everything in between. Our bubble, just him, me and Archer in our teenie little bubble. Heaven.

On another note, today being back at work lead to the many questions of 'why an anchor?', after the multiple giggles and stupid responses and uhhming and ahhing I realised a purposeful meaning for our new tattoos. Stability. Thats what we give each other. Thats what we do. It's still something stupid, but also something personal and something amazing. Our heaven.