Our Story
We met on a windy ferry to Isla Mujeres in early 2022. Eve was seasick and Marisol handed her a packet of ginger candy and a terrible joke, and somehow turned a queasy crossing into a three-hour conversation. Three years, one shared studio, and far too many road trips later, Eve proposed at dawn on a quiet stretch of beach near Akumal -- no speech, no audience, just the question and the tide coming in. Marisol said yes before the next wave landed.