August 27, 2010
On the very same day that Iím up to my ears with worry about the sale of the flat in London I reconnect with someone I havenít seen in 30 years, except maybe once, and thatís meeting that neither of us can quite determine a date for. I am bowled over by the immediacy of the warmth we share; of how much is intrinsically understood. We go for lunch and itís as though weíve never been apart. Thereís so much to talk about and so much to share; a whole lifetime of living to catch up on. What sweet pleasure!