A new aim. Wine in the sky that seems plausible. And delicious.
My apartment is not nearly packed. I can excuse myself in part because I'm busy. One part. The other stems from the fact that I may not be ready to leave. I've made new friends. I've taken Hiroshima as a new lover and I've found that now- life, living, this moment in August, I'm as good alone as I ever was with another.
Let's drink to that. And all this mixed-up adventures to follow.
I'm bellyfull of beauty.
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do not worry. you will return to hiroshima someday. i'd love to join you! enjoy your days...
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