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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