Last(ing) Impressions

Ink and Guilt

Photo by @felipepelaquim on Unsplash

I hadn’t seen him since we’d left and returned from Germany- I estimate three years.

I refuse to call this fate, or serendipity, or a premonition- it cheapens it when it’s hard enough to live with. The fact stands though, that I hadn’t seen him in years, and after a tough work night, I thought about him, and how I always talked about getting an original piece from his…