Tuesday, October 9, 2007


I am in Montréal, getting what I didn't get in Ghent:

A good meal. Quite a few good meals in fact. I am sitting in a restaurant called Romeo on Mont-Royal drinking my second glass of primitivo with a very good salad of yellow and red beets.

And today, while in a fetal position in Tonja's arms, crying - being held.

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