Tags: feels


past one hundred thousand miles

feeling very distant this curious summer, somehow, from who i was and everything i used to read so avidly: as if putting dad's affairs in order and then reconfiguring my flat have cut some significant kind of umbilical cord with the past

i doubt i'm just drifting out and away though -- in space there are no straight lines! -- and can well imagine a trip round say the moon will slingshot me back into local orbit at some point