night – the hotel

We make love the whole night. In the morning, we fall asleep for one hour or some. Then we make some more love. We leave the hotel without breakfast because it is too late for breakfast. Too much making love.
I am the first to take a shower. After walking the whole day in the sun [...]

afternoon – the park

We finally get up and walk some more. We pass many a brides and grooms. Must be wedding season in this city. Dozens of couples in white and pink and blue and wossname. Taking pictures, getting into or out of big cars with flowers on the hood. There is hardly any street were they are [...]

lady raincloud (08-26, 11:41)

Another day with Lady Raincloud hiding in the distance. Cropped my hair short, a desperate attempt to please the Gods of Time and Space. A scent lingering, water lilies and burning sage. Touch water in a deserted basin, memories rising. No soothe.

the list (08-21, 23:02)

Hey, Mylady. Me back in B. Here the list: (apart from the obvious) Pro. Crisp. Cinderella. OED. Kitten-toed. Provocative. Pecan-pie. Decorative. Burning sage.

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 [...]

day 1 – exposure

A close call, that’s what it was. Looking back, it was a rare opportunity. An amuse-gueule served on a silver platter. I let it pass, let it slip away. What was I thinking? Nothing, or rather: too much. Be it as it may, the chance was gone. Forever, I thought.
“What are your plans for tonight?” [...]

victim to the killer application

That’s what it all started. An sms, a text message. A kind of side product when inventing the cellular phone. Now a killer application. And me the victim.
To be honest, it had started four days before. It had started when I flew into the capital city of a foreign country to hold a lecture [...]