Posted September 11th, 2003 by Michelle

So obviously it’s been a three-post day, but I think I knew that when I got up. And I’m inspired by my brother Kent, who writes when he feels like it, sometimes a few times a day and other times not at all.

As for the above, I know my side of the street is clean, and I feel much less strongly already than when I posted it a few hours ago. Sometimes things have to get super crappy for me to actually see the truth in a situation.

I dined with two of my brothers and several friends, and drove home with Ian and Tessa. The twin lights are up again. It is so, so strange that it has already been two years, but New York has in a way moved on. Tomorrow will be another day. But I’m left to wonder if September 11th will always be a spectacularly beautiful day, as if the weather gods want to be sure to give this day it’s due.