Toronto to Montreal - Day Sixty Four

i watched the sun rise this morning on a train back to MONTREAL. as a spread of light started to awaken the ONTARIO countryside, i started to cry.

i'm coming home.

i finally get to lay in my bed and wake up to the woman i love. the woman who loves me. i've been holding onto so much inside, trying to stay strong, trying not to crack so that i can maintain an emotionally balanced disposition. but in this moment i just think about the light and the beauty of light and how it envelopes darkness.

this journey has been hard.
really hard.
i leave this blog here... for now. although the last few entries weren't filled with as much excitement as the beginning, its been a pleasure sharing this trip with you.

con mucho amor,
carlo