Peas in a pod....
Are all not the same.
Neither the bees nor the peas.
I had an interesting evening today. Unexpected guests. And a totally unexpected fun dinner.
Amidst the madness of losing someone from the past- to death I mean- I am trying to have fun.
He was important- the person who died. Very important in my scheme of things. My context and my identity.
Ideally someone in my position should have been happier. That he is gone. But... I am not. I feel more broken. And more lost.
He wasnt an anchor. Was he?
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