On July 30th, 2004, I moved into the apartment once occupied by Doug, my dear friend who I lost on September 11th. While I of course would rather that he still lived here, I am very happy to be in what was once his home. Truth be told, I have never felt more at home in any other place I have lived, and thanks to his presence which I have already felt here, I feel very at peace.
Take a tour for yourself, read the column I wrote about moving in, and if you wish, email me and let me know what you think of my new home. |
