Friday, 27 December 2013

A wonderful afternoon

Dear Diary,

Today was fruitful and fulfilling, I met a most marvellous person. We went to an excellent music pub, and talked about personal and intellectual matters for quite some time. I leave with a residual feeling of bitter-sweet melancholia, an unfulfilled desire that was n’er to be.

Essentially, to me, she is a Muse. Having been possessed of such a fragmentary life, from Tibetan mountain top to the highlands of Scotland. What a woman, humanitarian, extremely knowledgable, and delightful company. In any case, I am on time for the gig. Ronulus in tow. What a lovely afternoon. Words cannot express just how much of a joy it was philosophising with such a staggeringly proficient intellectual. Aye. She’s the best.

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