05/29/2026
This illustration is pulled straight from one of my favorite memories.
The summer after college, I spent a few months in Rhode Island with my best friend. We filled our days with ice cream shifts, beach days, little adventures, nights out, and long conversations that somehow never seemed to run out.
Looking back, I don’t remember every detail.
I remember the feeling.
The kind of friendship where you can spend hours together and never feel the need to perform, explain, or be anything other than yourself.
Years later, that’s still what comes to mind when I think about that summer.
This piece isn’t about a specific day. It’s about that feeling of sitting beside someone who already knows your story.
And somehow, that makes the whole world feel a little lighter.