Saturday morning visited a widow in her castle.
I was thinking, I know every angle of the neighboring village! This superb
blew me away: huge garden with
Jugenstilbasin for Koi, white villa and airy
generous with indoor pool, Jacuzzi, antique sandstone lions,
crystal chandeliers and a church bell as a table top.
tasteful, as in this expensive environment illustrated books.
Expensive chocolates and delicious espresso.
Sadly beautiful brave woman!
I feel the presence of the tanned sympathetic
sports man who laughs merrily down from the photo on the mantelpiece.
And I feel how much he is missing!
late afternoon walk with adventurers and dog.
Alpine lights to the south, allfarbener incredible sunset.
disputes, allegations.
Our future is not taken lightly.
No it is not, what if Let's pay the full rate and currency crash
swallows the rest, the children
need three more years of money and we sit in our altersarm
ruin in Austria and can not pay renovation?
The sky is burning and he screams.
I go to the village pool and swim, cool and clean my
mind, as I swim through my head completely empty and I only hear
still bubbling and all thoughts and worries are gone.
Later "Cherry" by Doris Dorrie looked.
Mature couple, death, transience, prospects search for meaning and
by living together, son in Tokyo ... strange parallels to
my life has I just missed.
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