Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Memories of San Francisco:


I'm not sure what it is. But I feel like me again. The me I knew, before I moved to Amsterdam. I'm not sure what it is (in all actuality it's probably the sun, the approach of Spring and memories of my time in San Francisco). But I'm alive again. I am no longer surviving in this new home of mine; I'm living. Now, bring on spring!