Nothing new

Yesterday I fell into despair. I remembered how bad it feels to be apart and how inescapable it is at this point. Chains of unfinished things are pulling me back to where I fled from. Fortunately, these desperation scenes are short-term and temporary. He dries my tears, seals me into his loving embrace and makes it all alright.

Since we are one, we should be going back together but bureaucracy is complicating things more than needed. Still, I should not worry, this time it's certain, as certain as possible, that we won't be apart for long anymore. We have had our share of misery already, no more separation please. Must remain positive...

Anyhow, right now, moment by moment, life is good.

Funspoiler.

I got freckles from the mountain sunshine. Will they ever go away?

I do love traveling but it's good to be back home among familiar sounds, familiar people and familiar food. I have been back home for quite a while now, but somehow writing seems rather pointless to me these days.

Late Diwali wishes to everyone, if anyone is out there reading this. We did celebrate Diwali, but every moment with the love of my life feels like celebration to me. Anyhow, I personally am not too fond of the firecrackers that only make a loud and a nasty boom. Sound pollution, I'd say. But it seems, most people really like those... All through the festive season.

What am I complaining? I have already accustomed to it. When they run out of firecrackers, I might even feel like something is missing.

Swargorajye Bichoron

I have been away for a while. Where were we?
Among many other places, we were here:



I assume the comment problem is fixed now (as if anyone was interested in commenting...). I will be writing more when I feel like it. There are certainly better things to do than writing nonsense in a blog. But later I shall continue anyway. For now, tata.

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