ten minutes in
met shitcreek... in June
I remembered her name and child's age...
I no butterfly.
that look
and right on cue, ten minutes in:
" you can't generalise"
thoughbubble ... twenty years of this
simply back to silently knowing
" you can't converse....nor deal with any suggestion UK should be in the Hague or... other little problems snound.."
silence forever now.
Except what a magnificent battle! won!
moral of the story ...ehhh... just be yourself no more polite texty twaddle.... get right down to it ....all the way...
..there's a real great white hope!! tested... been through rigrous assault course.
Theres a real warrior in her.. at last i see in black and white...
she knows for the sake of her 4 kids ...time to write her thoughts fully.
" i agree with your cheeky metaphor ... me and my crimbo candlemaking and like your ' you women go all stupid this time of year thinking candles maketh man .. when the molten wax is spreading all around and burning the soul out of mankind especially our kids' good man :-).. ... ok... time for action! ..soon...."
And this one a true equal. Which is what you want...all you want, in helpmeet ( Eckhart will only shy away from as he shys sway from his equals) or partner in ... the 'rest' - is just work.... maybe one day afterall she will write her scurilous critique of the.. propertied money lot, at her own dinner table
thats what she said she wished
seems like a year ago now..
even if only a few months.
( the other key to life, tbc)