I fall in love with Texas every spring because it brings me flowers.
It's seriously hard not to feel joyful and enamored when you are literally driving through fields of wildflowers everywhere you go! It might also be true that this year I am feeling particularly effusive, per this most likely being our last spring in Texas. Drew is currently wrapping up his PhD research and applying for jobs. If all works out, we'll be packing up and heading off to somewhere new come December, and I'm feeling excited and terrified and prematurely sad.
I LOVE Austin, for 5 years, it has seeped into my soul and my stomach, and I'll forever love breakfast tacos and music festivals and the friends we made here. . . but mostly I'll miss the wildflowers. Like I miss the mountains. Like I miss the ocean.
Every place has its beauty, I suppose.
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