A Voice from Welch

Friday night. 3° Celcius.

Under iron-wraught windows, cozied up by my trusty heater claiming 26, with Frank Sinatra's Fly me to the Moon on the background.
In front of my Powerbook on my wooden study table, in my single room in Sub-Welch, to the North East corner of the Quad in Trinity College, in the University of Toronto.

20 minutes away from Chinatown. 35 minutes away from Richmond.
1.5 hour from Pacific Mall. 5 hours from Vancouver.

24 hours away from home.