Flight

Tomorrow morning I will be making my way back to the wonderful city of Boston Massachusetts. Now, what exactly does this mean?
Well... it means being surrounded by students from 52 different institutions of higher education; it means green vivid colors from trees and grass in the spring and summer, it means bare branches and patchy grass, it means the whiteness of snow all around (with the occasional dirty sludge)  it means a mixture of old and new in architecture, it means several months of of chill and layering, it means spending most of my time studying and working, it means strolls through "The Common" and the occasional loitering for a smoke, it means sitting in my room and wracking my brain for just the right word for just the right sentence, but above all, it means living in a city filled with youth, life, curiosity and endles amounts of people who enjoy to think, read, write, talk, learn, love, and well... it means being surrounded by the future. In other words, what this means is that I will be returning home. Sort of.