airplanes are for heartaches, airports are for lovers.

i'm still working on the song. it's been in the making for several years now-- i think four, to be exact, but i'm confident it will be mine someday.

i dropped my brother off at the airport this morning, after a week of hanging out here in chicagoish. i cried as i left. i miss him dearly. he's just the coolest kid on the face of the planet. really.

come back soon, andy.