... after the previous post ended up speechless, let me try again.
I am clearing my office.
30kgs of photocopied articles no longer needed.
The way of walking and
Love and loss
Then I went and had my first drink with J, five and a half years overdue as I am leaving. We share the same job title as of soon: he in retirement, me with a beating heart. All the while, the city was dark, it rained on us as we sat covered, shared some tobacco and the ever urgent need for a word that starts with r... the second time today, this came up. Leaving: so many possibilities...