I love Baltimore more than I thought — it is so rich with memories — it is nice to look up the street and see the statue of my great uncle & to know that Poe is buried here and that many ancestors have walked in the old town by the bay. I belong here, where everything is civilized and gay and rotted and polite. And I wouldn’t mind a bit if in a few years Zelda & I could snuggle up together under a stone in some old graveyard here. That is really a happy thought and not melancholy at all.
I'm now officially a college grad and approaching the twenty-something slump of life-why not spend it enjoying the finer things of life? Pop culture, yummy treats, occasional anecdotes and fashion finds are what I'm talking about.
February 3, 2011