Sunday 23 February 2020

Au Revoir, Priestess.

Seems I’ll have to suspend correspondence with the priestess for a little while. She’s currently engaged in the practice of jetting around on business trips, and such a practice does not sit easily with my nature. I say this not by way of judgement, but only by way of awareness of what I’m comfortable with and what I’m not.

People engaged in business trips pale to my perception. They become colourless – mere silent and solitary ghosts shuffling pointlessly through an airless, alternative reality which I can see but have no desire to touch.

I’ve no doubt she’ll be back soon enough, but for now I’ll have to dream and fret alone.

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