Hand in hand

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon in November, M suggested that we went apple picking. Maybe it was the end of apple picking season, there were not many apples left. We just took the time, strolling through the apple trees hand in hand.

We talked about movies, food, dreams and our lives. It was quiet and peaceful. I can hear children's laughter from the little animal area from far away. The air was sweetened with the smell of pumpkin pies and cookies coming from the kitchen. The warmth of M's palm made me feel secure and relaxed. It was just a simple ordinary moment, but it's the kind of moment I love to document. It's the moment that reminds me how lucky I am to have M by my side and that we get to enjoy many more simple moments like this together in our lives.