Sobre Ela;

, we don’t need 

itouchtouchthings:

SOMETIMES WE DON’T NEED WORDS

At first it was something casual, cute even, the way we sent each other pictures over the phone when we saw something to mean this reminded me of you. Instead of emoticons, we’d send actual sad faces, your pout always more exaggerated than mine. We have a library of these pixelated phrases: from can’t wait to see you to now home.

It’s been a year of those relays, days of delight from data being transferred to where you are from where I am, and vice versa. It amazes me how we said so much without uttering a word.

(All the pictures here.)