I know that love can be loud and jubilant…It flossing on the beach at sunset shouting “climb faster!” as thunder rumbles ever closer. It’s introducing them to your friends a climbing wall basking in pride they make people laugh you look lovable just by dint of being loved them. laughing until hiccup. waking up country neither have been before. swimming Swiss lake trying avoid snakes. descending from mountain together dusk feeling an entire world is yours. big beautiful ebullient force nature. also pretty quiet thing. lying sofa eating pancakes talking about where you’re going go adventuring day. sending cute dog videos because it will smile or re-imagining lyrics famous songs sing no longer you're so much. hanging their laundry 10 minutes before get home work when ignored specific instructions moronically forgotten take out washing machine. saying ‘remember we're not Russian {broad northern accent} English' panic having left packing last minute. texts: ‘how was day?'. 'Hope drive good.' 'Miss you.' 'Big salad with tofu away?' happens under splendour moon stars fireworks sunsets but tent listening rain queue for ski lift sitting bathroom floor ketones test 3am. Love quiet reassuring relaxing pottering giddy harmonious hum thing something easily forget there even though its palms are outstretched beneath case fall.