Trip westward was beneficial in more ways than one. Clearing my head of all of the weird and crazy thoughts that have been flying around upstairs was nice. The geography of the west is most incredible. The hills, the lights, the water, everything. I miss it but quickly remember that I am unfortunately meant for the east coast, more specifically the Northeast.
Coming home to a few things made me happier than I could ever explain. A reunion of sorts and a magical day spent wandering the foggy and wet streets of Atlanta with my soulmate. Home for now. We'll see where the night takes me.
I want to start over sometimes.
26 November 2007
every Magnetic Fields song relates to me.
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