22 February 2010
i moved to chicago four years ago yesterday. because i needed to get away and this was the only place to go.
it was a decision that inconvenienced everyone i knew. and one i have never once regretted. because i have always known this is where i'm supposed to be.
and last night, sitting at a corner table in istria, the trains roaring overhead every 24 minutes, i was reminded of why i'm here. because there is no place better, no place lovelier, no place more full of possibility than this.