kulturbrille:amanuensis

Having finished with Open House (almost, not quite, but close enough) and now tidying up and struggling to break free of all else that is due, obligatory, mandatory, all it took was for R to flop towards to make a difference. There is no retelling of the last 2 years that will do justice to the magnitude of what the person that I am becoming; with each literal word that rings true I am finally emancipated. I feel a little of that doom that Mr. Yee in Lust, Caution carried in his bones. This is my fate, and there is only this.

Come December, London, and finally, free to post pictures, tell stories, and to stand up and be counted among the faithful and the true.