
I’m
remembering the feeling of summer, the hope, the sun, the beach, the
hopelessness, reunion. Then the new start. The anticipation, the nights out,
the friends, the bike, the festivities, returning.
Then the New Year. The optimism,
the snow, the routine, the injuries, the questions, exploration. Then going
home. There my mind rests. It stops fluttering and it makes peace. It relaxes.
It knows that it’ll be ready.'
Just something I wrote 2 weeks ago...
I’m back in the UK now but I’m not finished with NL just yet ;)
Watch this space!!
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