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I stumbled upon my dorm hall completely empty and it made me think of the empty hole left in Justin's life. I can only imagine how he feels with suddenly losing someone so close to you. While the hallway is well lit and seemly normal, the struggles of what's hiding behind the closed doors stay hidden. What will happen once I open those doors?

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Looking over the Willamette river, I get a sense of unknown and mysteriousness. Do I really want to uncover what lies beneath the fog? Do I want to hear my friends account of what happened our freshman year? Justin is generally a more quiet and reserved individual, much like the stillness of the water. I wonder what troubled water lies below the stillness of the surface.