We met another Jonah at the park. . . He was from Maryland. His family had never met another Jonah and neither had we. After the park, Mrs. Lindsey came over for dinner . . . We really enjoyed sharing the night with her!
Our existence is currently comprised of long-winded papers and shelves of books demanding us to dive-in. We scramble to survive the rigors of academia, yet beneath the madness of striving, an ache for more harnesses our attention.
We are inspired by veiled life and seasons yet to come to begin documenting our days. This is our quest to capture and illuminate the sacred moments we share.