"Light up, light up/as if you have a choice/even if you cannot hear my voice/I'll be right beside you dear."
Lately I've been talking with friends from back home, having dreams about my former life with them and generally missing Philadelphia. I haven't felt this strong a need to return "home" in a while and it's a weird feeling for me. I've built an amazing life in Colorado, but I'm realizing how important a number of people were in making me the person who can enjoy the silence of mountain life, the person who can abide the fear of starting over, and the person I am today.
For Jenna, Tina, mark., Shan, Jaxon, CLee, Mole, Margot, my CS crew, everyone who's carried an amp up to the third floor of Doc's or thrown back a Danger Zone at Grape Street and those of you who I've been lucky enough to have in my life, here's Snow Patrol's "Run":