It's good to be back. Featuring the work of Fleaster after quite an inconvenient hiatus, no thanks to a virulent strain of the flu bug. It's good to be able to post, photograph, blog, drink (coffee that is), draw, write, etc. The simple things - as always.
- To take long walks in the wee hours of the morningwith, someONE special fresh after the rain with minimal traffic and warm tungsten lit streets - watching empty taxis go by as you speak your heart out - and sweat it in the process.
- To chase that dream - it's easy to forget in a city like this.
- To listen to music and truly feel the emotion.
- To watch a film and not be afraid to laugh with it, weep with it, and rejoice at moments that are meant to be, casting aside mock cynicism or label it "saccharine".
- To realise that for all that world can offer, that all are the same in the hospital waiting room.