I am back in the cradle of my existence - and yet - it is the forefront
of my being. I long for it. I long for the community and the ethnicity.
I am trying to breathe.
It's hard.
From January to September, the light lasts a little longer each day.
posted by Matt McKechnie @ 10:55 PM Comments: 0
I'm curious about this thing we call life and the inception of the whole ideology.