I'm having a pretty sub-par week at work, friends; but I've got great support in Adam who always manages to give solid advice and even better hugs.
He makes me sappy and romantic and dreamy like no one else.
He makes me want to doodle my married name on scraps of paper as if I was a teenager.
He makes me want to buy this Lokta Nepalese tear-heart paper to frame for our bedroom, which I did:
(via Paper Source)
It's funny how love creeps into every aspect of our lives, influencing our behavior and our environments.
How has love shaped your space?