Category Under the Table and Dreaming.
My heart. My soul.
Dave Matthews was as magical as I remember. It always feels nice to be around twenty thousand people who feel the same way as I do, singing at the top of my lungs and not wondering if the guy behind me thinks I’m ridiculous. They played all the right songs, and I have never wanted […]
September First.
I’ve never been quite sure what it is that Fall does to me, but whatever it is, it’s magical. The earth is in transition, the last stages before it sheds the old for awhile, and takes a break before everything starts over in the spring. I’ve always thought there was something wonderful about transition, and […]