I travelled 900 kilometres with my eyes closed

Was crossing the 18th-century Atlantic in a ship’s hull like this? Does a kitten in a crate on a plane feel this way? I can tell you where we landed. I can’t tell you how we got there. Our vessel was a burgundy Toyota Corolla. Our five-day pre-determined route covered the southwest corner of Latvia, … Continue reading I travelled 900 kilometres with my eyes closed

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What love’s got to do with it

Let me describe her before she’s gone. Because I have a feeling she’ll go. That, or I’ll learn to live with her in a way that I barely notice her presence anymore. Call it my new normal. For brief moments, I already feel like she’s gone. After a nap. After a good night’s sleep. It’s … Continue reading What love’s got to do with it