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I debated whether I should even say anything about this. I have had a partner for over a year and a half; my friends who know me in-person mostly know this, but to protect their privacy (and shield myself from parasocial advances) I have primarily kept that a secret on the internet. Most people could probably figure it out (mysterious person who shows up sometimes as a model, bright red 4Runner I don't own but am always in, inexplicable move to rural Idaho) but still. It was a demarcation line I attempted to draw firmly in the wake of how alienated I felt post-Vanscontinental Express after spilling so much pain publicly for what felt like little purpose. 

Anyway, this partner is also a pilot, and how I've gotten so many photos from the air of such gorgeous places. They're who I dedicated Postcards From the End of the World to, because they did help me get a lot of the shots in it and gave me the space to finish a book. They never planned to move with me in Seattle, but we hoped that would still be a couple in one form or another. 

Anyway, turns out we will not be. 

I have no idea how I feel, but it is not good; this is my second "big" breakup of my life and it feels vastly more inevitable than the last one, much more telegraphed, probably something that will make us both happier. I should be able to just absorb the pain with this realization but then I think about them flying me over the Sawtooth Mountains and I ache extremely badly. 

I do also need to complete, in the wake of this, a Seattle-Salmon-Seattle two-day cannonball run to get my cat and whatever remaining stuff I own that will fit in a '95 Buick Roadmaster I'm borrowing; this likely means daily photos will be spotty for a bit longer. I haven't been able to get my 35mm shots scanned and so I can't post them either. I'm hoping that things calm down to a state of normalcy, including actual daily photo posts, by later in the week of the 23rd. I will attempt to make it up to you at some point with either a big batch upload, or perhaps two photos in a day for a bit, etc. Thanks for your patience.

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Eli Fitch

Same as of last week. Hope Seattle treats you with the same kindness you’re showing yourself

Eli Fitch

Lmao I caught myself after posting that being like shooooot that sure is open to interpretation pretty grim lil buddy (I call myself lil buddy don’t worry about it)

John Neff

So sorry to hear. Be well.

Daisy

ahhhhhhhh vicki I'm so sorry :(( distance and separate paths are such painful things. at least it sounds like it was fairly amicable (i realize you could be not really getting into it but I'm hopeful) so i hope they stay in your life!!! some of my best friends are my exes who ended well and we continued growing and being good to each other. best of luck with the drive this weekend, i hope you can find the potential to rebuild yourself soon 🥺💚

Chiaki Mitama

Not everything works out, and it sucks, but you will grow, they will grow. Wishing you the best as always.