My life with Janne was full of detours. Meeting her was the luckiest of my diversions. We rarely took the straight boring road. Instead…
This Roman enotecaYou would have loved itSpiderwebs over a lampYet still full of lifeA live conversationIn musical wordsI almost understand themBut it’s still all so foreign
It’s bizarre to feel happy twice at the same place with such tragedy in between. Nineteen years minus thirty-six days ago, I felt happy here too.
I asked the boys a few months ago where they wanted to go this week. Trevor immediately said Italy and Greece. I offered…