Old friends, pt. 2
Its strange how at the beginning of this week I had very nice encounter with an old pal. Yet, yesterday, I had a not so very nice encounter with an old friend. My conclusion? I haven’t figured it out yet. Looking forward to part 3.
"We are dancing in the hollow of nothingness. We are one flesh, but separated like stars."
- Henry Miller (via kitty-en-classe)
Old Friends
Had a good talk with one the other day. So significant that I felt the need to write about it in a very short tumblr post that doesn’t give any details whatsoever.