Where Nothing Means Everything.

It’s hard to believe that it’s already Wednesday. It’s also hard to believe that almost a week ago now I was waiting to board a plane for an adventure I surely never thought would ever become a reality.

Hands down, last weekend was one of the best weekends of my life. I met up with three other women, lovingly known as The Thread, for a kid-free weekend. A weekend long girls night out. A weekend filled with no plans other than to do absolutely nothing.

That nothing? Meant everything to me and is now a memory that I will hold close to my heart forever.

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Alicia // Me // Brandy // Brandee

Alicia, as per the usual, said everything I was thinking and in a way far better than I could have myself.

So, first, check out a few of my favorite photos from the weekend, then go read her post…because if copyrights and plagiarism weren’t a thing, I’d totally just copy and past her words right here.

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5 thoughts on “Where Nothing Means Everything.

  1. Higgy

    I love you so hard.
    And really: how cute are we?? (Answer: hella cute. Outta this world. LOOK AT US.)

    I stood in the Detroit Airport thinking "Is this really happening?" because it seemed too good to be true, too simple, like it made too MUCH sense.
    Unreal. And yet so very very real and perfect. And the first of many.

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  2. Brandy

    What Higgy said…always what Higgy said. You are amazing, Kat. I am so happy to know and love you :) Learning little things about you made me love you more. Your sense of direction. Your comedic timing. Your willingness to feed my baby. LOVE YOUR FACE OFF

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