i had my dear friend yuko for a visit, and she made my life feel a little bit warmer and then came the rain which later turned into hailing and then something snow-like which covered the ground for a night and the temperature dropped to 2 degrees! and i listened to the rain and the thunder throughout the night.
we cleaned and prepared the house for the homecoming of the family who’s wife and mother passed away. i cried into the soup i cooked for them, blending my tears with the vegetables.
and today was the funeral and the concept of death seems even more surreal by each minute that passes. i wouldn’t mind discussing it in depth with you guys. perhaps one fine day, while drinking a glass of something?
thank you all for your supporting and loving comments.