Not that it was beautiful but that, in the end, there was a certain sense of order there, something worth learning.
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
going home, 7.12.11
No matter whether it's Newark or LaGuardia or JFK, there's
always that moment where I go digging through my bag to
pull out my Metrocard and put it back in my pants pocket
where it belongs, and I know I'm home.