Clueless Ink

We often see posts about moving on, painting with tears, growing through unrequited love, and embracing scars and differences.

But what about being madly in love, and talking about the good parts of it—the joy, the quiet safety, the reasons why we choose to stay, why we keep going?

Maybe it’s about a dream of him, that imaginary husband, with two dogs and two cats, living in a small garden villa; greens climbing up the living room window to the ceiling, growing and shedding with the passing seasons.

From sharing golgappas, obscene pillow fights, and making love, to feeling unjudged, managing finances, and holding each other up; balancing the weight together.

Love like that takes time. But when the trial and error pays off, it creates the most beautiful canvas, one built together, not alone.