broken thoughts at 3
I restarted blogging about a year ago, after a long rainy Christmas when I did nothing but staying in bed, reading, and fighting against a low fever. Winter kills your moods, even in California: when young people of the 60’s dreamt about California, they were busy fighting for a freer world hand in hand. Rushes of anger and hormone, boosted by sex and alcohol… Who would I be if I were there? What would I do? Now the battle is won, everybody is either clubbing or unemployed, busy attending their own business.
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Although the pleasure was accompanied by constant yearning and pain, I am still grateful for what I have experienced in the past year. Friends started to come and knock on my door, and I was learning to trust some and invite them in. Weekends were no longer about roaming in the city meditatively; dinners were no longer prepared for one; and my stories were no longer kept all to myself. I was cautious, trying not to let go too fast. I carefully tested it before leaning against a friendship: I missed some chances, and I stumbled once. Continue Reading »
Simon on January 31st 2009 in 6v