Sunday, November 6, 2016

cold nights, warm heart

While sitting in a hot bath on a chilly night after meeting a friend at the station--- coincidentally living pretty close to each other in western Tokyo after becoming friends in Kitakyushu five years or so ago---  it came as a flash. I hadn't thought about M in a long time, nor had I thought of W. A positive and a negative force in reverse chronological order that had left me in the middle, hopelessly neutral.

It also occurred to me suddenly that for now at least, writer's block was also a thing of the past.

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