It is midnight here. At the edge of the two realities my Moon is holding your Sun. Infinite Love.

I found myself enumerating the days of the week, paraphrasing your teaching of the days of the week – immense love for your sense of humour: so, yesterday was Sunday, today is Monday, tomorrow is...

I love ducks, they make me smile, especially when they are in this position. I am upside down too, it is painful, alienating, but somehow funny, it brings new perspectives and it is the only balanced position...

I miss even the illusion of connecting with you – but why is it causing so much pain and worry if it’s only an illusion? Double pain, mine and yours, yours feels different – more rebellious and caustic.