Nick Jonas says 'happy birthday my love' in a belated birthday wish for wife Priyanka Chopra
Nick Jonas
said 'happy birthday my love' as he penned a belated birthday wish for his better half,
Priyanka Chopra
.
As PeeCee turned 43 on Friday,
Nick
treated the InstaUsers with a romantic picture of the lovebirds. The photo showed Nick kissing
Priyanka
on the neck as the two posed on the beach, with fire burning in the backdrop.
Wishing his lady love on her birthday, he wrote, "Nothing brings me more joy in this life than celebrating you @priyankachopra happy birthday my love."
Back in 2016, Nick reached out to PeeCee on Twitter, suggesting the two should go out on a date. However, they met in person only in 2017 at the Vanity Fair Oscars party.
Despite hitting it off, these two only commenced dating in 2018. After dating for some time, Priyanka and Nick finally tied the knot in 2018 in a grand ceremony with both Christian and Hindu traditions.
Embracing parenthood, the couple welcomed their daughter, Malti Marie Chopra Jonas, through surrogacy in January 2022.
Priyanka Chopra's 43rd Birthday | B-Town, Nick & Malti Shower Love
Apart from Nick, Priyanka's mother, Dr.
Madhu Chopra
, also wished her on social media with a heartfelt video. The clip was a compilation of a few moments from PeeCee's high-glam photoshoot with her hubby, mother, and little Malti, accompanying her.
The text on the video read, "Happy Birthday, Priyanka! Watching you grow into the woman you are has been the greatest gift of my life."
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"To the daughter who's changing the world with her light. Your strength, courage, and heart make me proud every day. Happy birthday, Pri. I love you," she captioned the post.
PeeCee herself shared a video of her precious beachside moments with Malti and Nick on IG.
"As I prepare to go into another year around the sun. On my birthday eve, all I can be is grateful. I feel so protected by the universe and so grateful for all the gifts that have been provided to me. My family is my greatest gift and all of my incredible well-wishers around the world. Thank you. So with immense gratitude I go into 43 baby!," she wrote the caption.
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People encounter what they encounter. There are trends across the modes I write in because, like any writer, I am working through similar or connected sets of ideas, over and over again. One thing I'll say is that I think I get bored with working through these ideas in the same format. All writers have a limited number of things to say, but we have the chance to experiment across genres and styles, both within literary fiction and across prose styles. I would say that my voice is relatively consistent. Hopefully, I'm consistently funny. I'm often a little snarky. But my genre-play is a new game every time. I've mentioned a bunch of writers I love – Smith, Roth, Whitehead; I'll add Dan Chaon and Michael Chabon to that list now – and one thing those writers have in common is that they try new things with every book. Not every book works. Roth's The Breast is unforgivable. But the risk of each one is a thrill to follow. 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It only became interesting when I introduced the possibility of the unreal, in part because that made it fun. As far as the philosophy behind that scene with the journalist, there's an anthropologist named Tanya Luhrmann. Her book, When God Talks Back, is about people who 'talk to Jesus' in their heads. An idea I took from her is that if you believe something 'unreal' happened to you, well, then it did happen to you, because you are altered by the belief, if not the actual event. If you believe in aliens, your belief in aliens changes you as much as the alien encounter itself might have. (Incidentally, I wrote a story about alien belief – ' The Missing Limousine,' about a woman who believes that a bunch of contestants on The Bachelor have been abducted by aliens.) There are these intertextual relationships you cultivate between your novel and Kafka's Metamorphosis and Edward Albee's Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?, among others. Just enough to tease the reader, could you gesture towards what kind of conversations you are having with these classics? Besides these, what are some other extant works (any form or genre) you would say Goddess Complex might extend that conversation to post-publication? I use Woolf because it's one of the great texts about fertility and the imagination. I got to that reading of it through the poet Belle Boggs's memoir of fertility, The Art of Waiting. Woolf was written by Edward Albee, a gay man, and it's about a straight couple who play this tragicomic game with each other, where they sometimes pretend that they had a child who died, but actually, there was never any child at all. What's really happening is that they are inventing a reality they have never lived. It's been called an allegory for a gay relationship in that era. It's also a universal story about what happens when our imaginations don't line up with our realities. 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