Monday, February 4, 2008

home sweet effing home

Though I don't have any strong feelings about The USA nor any misgivings about travelling per se, I do think context makes the heart grow weary.
I got back from Paris this week happier than ever to return home, only to be disappointed by Brooklyn, and then to fall into such a sensitivity as to tear apart friends for reasons that only materialized in the thinnest air next to space.

...which then makes me wish I were back in Paris.

and bring everyone from Brooklyn with me.

PS: What an amazing football game last night, eh?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Welcome back ! We missed ya. Yes, amazing game. I'm glad any team that Tom Brady plays for lost... and which team was that ?