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24 July 2008 @ 09:27 am
yesterday and today, whenever i go to my corner coffeeshop, the precious barista queues the ani difranco. yesterday was surreal, now today just makes me quietly smile. she seems to follow me while i travel, meeting first with robyn in europe and then here... her music marks a sort of adolescent home for me and its nice to hear her here.

as i write emails to people, each song choice seems appropriate - to a friend in brooklyn, rockabye about the streets of south brooklyn; then as i write to ashley, you had time.

finding a diasporic home within me is the best i can do now, in the middle of the trip, or maybe ever. it is just more obvious here.