Posts Tagged as ‘plane’

November 12, 2008

almost lover, again

I enter the plane yesterday, what’s on? “Almost Lover“. Don’t they ever learn? Is this a conspiration? Someone eager to rid me of my sanity? Got to book the more expensive airline next time.
But wait! I’ll be flying again today. Same airline again. Please, don’t. Don’t do this to me.

September 8, 2008

four hours that changed my life (09-08, 22:55)

one week ago we spent four hours on the phone. four hours that changed my life, because in the end I knew I had to see you. I do not regret this, in spite of everything.

September 2, 2008

morning – the airport

I am on a plane again. This time, no business meeting. No money business. I am on a plane that will take me to her. To Esme. Esme, my love. It’s only 90 minutes. It’s the longest 90 minutes of my life.
I almost missed the plane. Came to the airport late, then went to the [...]

September 2, 2008

50 meters (09-02, 08:11)

50 meters away from the plane. Might be some 15 minutes late. Again. It’s only minutes… Still loving you.

August 30, 2008

red

I know
I saw it coming, at least for my part
saw the dead-end sign from the very beginning
slowed down, shifted into neutral, to avoid the crash
and it worked. worked perfectly, didn’t it?
sure, I was almost blowing every time our eyes met
I could handle it
event though I was longing so much for at least a [...]

August 28, 2008

almost

sweat on my forehead, trailing down my spine. came back from another day south. hate to spend too many hours on planes going into the wrong direction. it’s only the boys now, four of us for 10 days. me, Kater, Tonto & Kokopelli. make it 5, there is Bunnahabhain, smiling golden from a glass which [...]

August 22, 2008

no echo babel (08-22, 21:08)

Lady, Mylady. Felt good to get your sms. Knew it was you because of unfinished sentence. Add this to list. Some puzzle frenzy, maybe. Happens.    

August 21, 2008

day 3 – enter the moebius strip

This day was my last day in this city. In the evening I would board the plane and leave. Four more hours with the group, lunch, some spare time, then I would be on my way back home.
It had been really clever of me to book the early flight out, not the alternative one [...]