Monday, August 16, 2004

leaving coalwood

I just finished Rocket Boys three minutes ago. And I'm doing all I can to keep from crying, and I'm not sure why. I'm not certain if I feel some sort of relation to the story or what. And I can't discern whether they are tears of joy or ones born out of mourning. I guess it's both. There is nothing like the paradox of bittersweetness to get me emotional.

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