Boston, You're My Home

Sometimes, I feel there are not enough words to make things right and the whole world should remain still and silent, if just for a moment. To remember, to pray, and to love. Life is too damn short. Unjust and monstrous moments in time occur. It is in these moments we must be kind to one another, hold onto one another, and to love one another because we only have this one wild and precious life.

To all in Boston: my heart, my thoughts, and my prayers go out to you.