Saturday
Jul122008
What Brings Us Home

When I was in law school I had a little upstairs apartment that was something of a dump, but charming nonetheless. In the diningroom window I placed this lamp so that I could see its warm glow when I came home at night. I recently found it while cleaning out cabinets, and, for once, I was glad I didn't throw something away.
It's funny how the small things help us remember who we are, and sometimes those memories keep on bringing us home.
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Sacred Time

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