homecoming was a sweet one. the cities have been dusted in cold, powdered sugar.
my goal for 2009 is to get my work into one or maybe two shows somewhere in seattle or tacoma.
others ask me if it is strange to come back to this town, if everything feels misplaced. i don't want to compare the northwest to europe, they each offer and hold separate meanings for me. home is where the heart's at and my heart lives amongst pine trees and puddles, gray and blue skies alike. this is where i can be, alone with my thoughts, my friends, and my love.
this will be a quiet christmas, i can feel it.
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