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+ my mind is aflurry with daydreams--nay, they are not quite daydreams anymore, they are moth daydreams incubating into the shape of chaotic, yet concrete plans!--with trips, journeys, voyages, waking up in new cities and countries, daytrips and weekend trips. I want to go back to London, where I haven't been in 10 years. Back to Paris where I haven't been in even longer. The first place I want to go that I have never been to before is Copenhagen. And it will be so much easier to go to Moscow! Maybe I could even go for my aunt's 70th birthday...
+ Apparently the town I will be living in has one of those tiny airports that are used by the discount inter-European airlines (although I think some of them also fly to North Africa). Flights to Spain? Under $30 EU (yes, I know there is a large tax that is more than twice the price--but still--totally doable!)
+ abandoned castles in the future! Also already have made contact with Nether-landish urbexers, am dreaming of Belgian abandonments, right across the border...
+ it's spring
- My mucous tissue is engaged in terrible warfare with pollen particles. Must find local honey.
+ words I suspect Fionn of possibly having said in the last few days: banana, Nica, good.
- he says them sneakily, and won't be cajoled into repeating them.
+ maybe-probably NYC next weekend...a day or two of golden sticky spring air in my favorite city in the world. will I catch a whiff of unselfish violets, out of nowhere?
- where did I put Fionn's passport photos? They were hanging out at the plant ICU on the kitchen table, and today, as we were preparing to embark on a trip to the post office, to lay claim to Fionn's bios, they were mysteriously nowhere to be found.
+ Apparently the town I will be living in has one of those tiny airports that are used by the discount inter-European airlines (although I think some of them also fly to North Africa). Flights to Spain? Under $30 EU (yes, I know there is a large tax that is more than twice the price--but still--totally doable!)
+ abandoned castles in the future! Also already have made contact with Nether-landish urbexers, am dreaming of Belgian abandonments, right across the border...
+ it's spring
- My mucous tissue is engaged in terrible warfare with pollen particles. Must find local honey.
+ words I suspect Fionn of possibly having said in the last few days: banana, Nica, good.
- he says them sneakily, and won't be cajoled into repeating them.
+ maybe-probably NYC next weekend...a day or two of golden sticky spring air in my favorite city in the world. will I catch a whiff of unselfish violets, out of nowhere?
- where did I put Fionn's passport photos? They were hanging out at the plant ICU on the kitchen table, and today, as we were preparing to embark on a trip to the post office, to lay claim to Fionn's bios, they were mysteriously nowhere to be found.
