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. I filled our waiting time by pointing Daniel to the enormous aeroplanes outside the large glass windows. He was wide-eyed, and it was wondrous. The luggage trolley guys, flashing lights, the workers in unusual (safety) attire; the plane nearby … Continue reading
~ It was the day after. Daniel and me had slowly made our way up the small incline of the driveway of the block of flats, with Daniel trying to balance, then walk, me holding his arms. He could … Continue reading
Waking with the freshness of the Indian Ocean breathing through every little square of the flywire on my open window, was a blessing I had created for myself when I left the marriage. . As I’ve said, when my husband … Continue reading
Daniel and me had dinner and a quiet night of doing little, just letting the seconds fall from the clock until a pool of time had collected around us and we ought to bed before we drowned in the liquidity … Continue reading
We had spent so many hours in the soul of nature, where the tribulations of human existence are transcended, that walking up the gravelly lane toward our flat, I almost forgot we had that morning escaped trouble of the spiritual … Continue reading
Another chapter to the days passed, attempting logic half-assed. BELOW, is what I narrate above. For you, my readers Time can play tricks. That’s why it intrigues me. It’s intangible, but exists. It just is. There is no grasping it, … Continue reading