koolthing

I am in Jason's little apartment in Haarlem listening to the high noon churchbells ringing and ringing and the patter of the rain - they seem to serve as a reminder of how very far away I am right now. He has a beautiful view of the Grote of Saint Bavokerk and it's chiming for the commencement of the Liberation Day festivals across Holland...I feel a bit ridiculous writing about myself today - all of my unresolved feelings and issues seem so trivial, but this is part of the medicine I need to survive...

I need to spend some time offline journaling, but will put some pictures up tonight...