Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Lost in Transition: First Day Back Home

humid air holds me close. sweet flora washed. bbq smoke with no where to go. nastalgia sets in. I am comfortable, disoriented, but comfortable. I do not have to think, to figure out my surroundings, or what the strangers are saying. with family, I am home.

a fresh start.

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