So- here I am back in the city I grew up in and I know absolutely no one who lives here anymore. I'm not even that in touch with anyone who is coming back to visit for the holidays.
20.12.04
Back to the Past
Every trip home seems like a bit of a journey into my past- into my early twenties. The road back from Moncton to Saint John reminds me of my road trips to Halifax with Andrew Merzetti and the crew circa 1992. We'd go to comic book conventions and hang out in record stores with Dave Boyle.
So- here I am back in the city I grew up in and I know absolutely no one who lives here anymore. I'm not even that in touch with anyone who is coming back to visit for the holidays.
So- here I am back in the city I grew up in and I know absolutely no one who lives here anymore. I'm not even that in touch with anyone who is coming back to visit for the holidays.
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