Where Am I?
I'm here, and it's now. Ironic, yeah? That's always the answer to that question. Yet, more specifically, I am at my mother's apartment in Bellingham, Washington typing on her small laptop as twilight fades and she sits in the adjacent room watching the Daily Show. We just arrived back from viewing a movie at the local Pickford Cinema, a very thought provoking film called Food, Inc. I found myself surprisingly emotional after watching it, and somehow, it brought me back. Like a fog lifted. Hard... Sign in to see full entry.