Saturday, April 25, 2015

after the rain comes the morning

When I told him I was taking my children and moving out of Sugar House, unapologetic going west to buy land with BC, he asked me, 
"Utah, do fully you understand what you are giving up by doing this?"
 And maybe back them he was right. I didn't really know.
 But now I do.
 The answer is quite obvious.
As clear as sunlight set loose after a storm.
As easy to take as a hot cup of coffee the morning after a night of whiskey & rain.
To be here on this land with my child,...
I am giving up a whole lot of shit I simply don't need.


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