On March 3, drafted –
The rain must be healing. With three nights of prancing about in a heavy drizzle and today again, it simply brings that needed resolve to start anew in 2009. It is refreshingly settling and shall be construed as a good sign, sans the fact that the wiper blades were useless and scared the daylights at times.
If one is more melancholic than this usual self, the grey skies may sink and encourage tears of lost. Two is not enough, so said the boy in About a boy. This group has each other. On any given day, in any weather, they will show up in the coffeeshop.
They named it buddyhood.
Exactly a month on, the new routine has set in. Through much deliberate avoidance and careful threading, each has forged on with new partners. It is for the best, as all involved are aware, but when will the taunting end?
° so long, farewell