Sunday, June 11, 2006



when i was in kalamazoo, new york and, to a lesser extent, chicago, staying up all night and seeing the sunrise was always a difficult thing. usually it meant i was up to no good, and the sunrise was kind of a trigger for guilt--although i saw my share during those times, i never really embraced that aspect of partying- it always felt out of place. i think of that these days that i see the sunrise sitting up with isaiah in the hospital, and seeing the sun come up on lincoln park isn't a bad thing now. it's been a while since i've seen a night through til the morning, but i've come a long way. isaiah has come a long way too.

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