I am watching All Creatures Great and Small. Two dogs are sleeping in front of a roaring fire. I recall a time a long time ago in the Sixties when I did the same in my familys living room. I had a Buddhist gap moment back then - before I knew what a Buddhist gap moment was - one hundred per cent present and satisfied with life.
Bye
My old apartment is completely empty ex for an almost empty bottle of Windex. It’s been less than a week since I left it and now it’s unlocked. I like to go down and visit. There’s something strange and special about an empty apartment. Besides the echo - it evokes a number of things for me. The past, the future, quietude, melancholy, loss, Last Tango in Paris - where Brando and the young French sexpot both check out a beautiful empty apartment and I think Brando rents it and they meet there and have wild sex and he makes her promise to never say or tell him her name and vice versa and it's such a wild fantasy, two nameless people flooring it again and again for good or bad underneath a night skyway in the City of Lights.
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