Sometimes I miss New Orleans. It's often when I realize how small Hattiesburg is; I miss the bigger city. But then, other times, it's the city of New Orleans that I miss. Getting coffee at night with
insilico or watching Yo Gabba Gabba with
juvu . Going to the Circle Bar for Indie Dance Night or the Saturn Bar for Mod Night. Getting to hang out with band friends when they pass through town. Or other random friends that pass through.
It's a different lifestyle. Not really better or worse. More independent; more isolated. Anonymous.
I'm glad I'm here, for now. This is where I need to be. I can tell. I'm learning so much.
It's nice to be in a smaller town where no matter where I go, I know someone. But I don't think it's for long. Perhaps it is; maybe I'm wrong. But it doesn't feel like I'm going to be here as long as I previously expected.
Only time will tell.