There are times we come across a beautiful moment and as such with Peter and Jean the picture was taken.
Sometimes it happens as we walk down a hallway or street, or maybe while we sit and talk about our days. You take my hand in yours, and our fingers quietly lace up. There is no discussion about it, not even a break in the conversation as our hands carefully join. Palm-to-palm, our pulses in sync, this sweet subtle connection is comfort. So much reassurance in a gentle squeeze, so much warmth in the palm of your hand.