I wasn’t anxious about crashing, but about landing.
Tag: homesick
A Frankfurter
He said he’d had a headache, and had to pack, but I knew that it was love that had made him a liar.
The silliest sausage
At the launderette, an elderly man took off his trousers, put them into the dryer without washing them. He sat on a chair and offered me a cigarette.
Raz
He sends me an email, ‘Since im back idont find myself here and cant wait to be back there.’ I know what he means.
A write-off
I discover that doing nothing is more fun than having nothing to do
Fat fatty fat fat
Elli leaned closer, his face serious, and told me something surprising. At least, I was taken by surprise.
Missing Europe
Alberto’s espresso arrives. He pulls a face.