i never asked you to come in here

i love going out, and i think that doing less of it causes my heart to stray from detroit. i saw some gems last night. and made good decisions. everyone played amazingly. s is home from a hellish/fantastic two weeks riding in a van around the country, and we're all really jazzed about it. absence as such leaves expansive, gaping holes in lives and hearts.

this sunday's sundrenched, and we're about to brunch downtown with our out-of-town visitors. these are a few of my favorite things.

you, strongarming