09.10.08

Tennessee was beautiful.

There is no other way to describe it. Everything was so perfect, I had begun to wonder whether or not the flowered wallpaper and array of family photos on the wall were just a dream.

It's not. I'm really here.

And hundreds of tiny photographed eyes smiled down upon me as I sunk into my goose-down comforter and sheets. I was so comfortable. I felt at home.

I cried because I was so happy.