Tuesday, September 11, 2012
clear tuesday morning
This day is many things to many people.
It's crazy how so many of the past 11 years it has felt similarly crisp and suddenly fall-like. Blues skies and the tiniest nip to the air. Scarves for the first time.
In 2001, it was the first day of school of my senior year in college.
Ever since then, it has been a memorial day.
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