Our Story
Three years, six chapters, and no attempt to make any of it sound like destiny. It is just what happened, in order.
June2024

The night nobody photographed
A bar on Willy Street, a first date that ran four hours past the polite exit. There is no picture of it because neither of us thought to take one, which in hindsight is the most promising thing about it.
Winter2024

All in, immediately
Ashley does not do things by halves. Within six months there were skis, a season pass, and a plan involving a mountain in Japan neither of us had been to. Sean, who is not a person who books flights quickly, booked the flights.
Spring2025

Team Smash
Iceland proved the thing we already suspected: we travel well together. Nine days, one car, a great deal of wind, and not a single argument worth remembering. The name stuck somewhere around Kirkjufell.
Summer2025

A place
Ashley painted the address on a board and hung it by the door, and the house stopped being an address and became a home. That is the whole of her, in one small painted object.
August2026

The Capitol steps
Sean built her a scroll story on her phone and asked her to read it standing on the Capitol steps at dusk. The last line said "Look down." She looked up first. She said yes anyway.
August2027
And then this
Which brings us here, and to the part where you come to Wisconsin in the heat and watch us do it properly.
The rest of it
The story stops here and the logistics start. One of them needs an answer from you.
Madison, WI