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Bon Iver taught me how to do road trips right. We never drive... 9 Aug 2013 | 01:23 am
Bon Iver taught me how to do road trips right. We never drive for more than a couple hours before springing out of the car so I can take a photo of him laughing, sitting on a grey-weathered fence post...
Bon Iver is inspecting the stone wall he built last year.... 7 Aug 2013 | 12:38 am
Bon Iver is inspecting the stone wall he built last year. ‘It’s already covered in moss, baby!’ he yells. And I know what he’s thinking before he says another word. He’s grown restless and he’s ready ...
Last night Bon Iver had a dream. ‘I was flying with my feet,’ he... 2 Aug 2013 | 10:25 pm
Last night Bon Iver had a dream. ‘I was flying with my feet,’ he explains. ‘I flew to a field full of wildflowers, and all of my best friends were there! Jack and Molasses and Sir Edmund Hillary and C...
‘Let’s get dressed up!’ he says, and he sticks... 16 Jul 2013 | 09:27 pm
‘Let’s get dressed up!’ he says, and he sticks a twig in my hair and runs away laughing.
Bon Iver can’t sleep. Each night he stalks the... 13 Jul 2013 | 01:35 am
Bon Iver can’t sleep. Each night he stalks the floorboards, not wishing to wake me. I sleep alone, curled around my pillow. The door between us is more isolating than a thousand miles. He says he isn...
When my Schwinn gets a flat, Bon Iver throws the bikes over one... 11 Jul 2013 | 09:23 pm
When my Schwinn gets a flat, Bon Iver throws the bikes over one shoulder and hoists me atop the other. ‘I can walk to the gate, Bon Iver!’ I protest, but he just grunts and kisses my legs repeatedly.
‘How many butterflies are there?’ Bon Iver asks,... 8 Jul 2013 | 09:14 pm
‘How many butterflies are there?’ Bon Iver asks, apropos of nothing.
Bon Iver is reading a book about edible conifers, adding pencil... 3 Jul 2013 | 10:19 pm
Bon Iver is reading a book about edible conifers, adding pencil notes in the margins. I prefer fiction, and the pages fly. A little cornflower-blue bowl of raspberries sits between us. He puts th...
Bon Iver drops his axe. ‘Something smells like... 3 Jul 2013 | 02:54 am
Bon Iver drops his axe. ‘Something smells like honeysuckle,’ he says suspiciously.
There’s a bat in our room! The cat noticed it first and... 27 Jun 2013 | 08:24 pm
There’s a bat in our room! The cat noticed it first and woke us with her strange chirping. Bon Iver puts on his beekeeping veil, grabs an assortment of sports equipment, and chases the bat around in h...
