Stuck in Zagreb
Being stuck in Zagreb for forty-eight hours
was not the big deal
we thought it might be, once the rain had
well and truly stopped
and the skies became blue again, after all ..
We had our anchovies,
olives, house white wine, black bread and
of course, each other ..
A Few Notes to Self
Without life,
There can be no purpose ..
Without purpose,
There can be no meaning ..
Without meaning,
There can be no hope ..
Without hope,
There simply cannot be ..