09.16.01 :: 10:18 am
Went to My Boy's aunt's house outside of Philly for food yesterday. His awesome grandma was there. And his brother, who's college friend was on one of the planes that crashed into the WTC. And it all comes back to that. It won't go away any time soon.
In front of the gazebo at Hamilton park, by my house, there's a square path of pavement filled with candles and flowers.
I light a mexican prayer candle. The virgin Mary.