Mar 20
A1. Morning Light
Suddenly itβs there, that first moment when I see a person for the very first time as they are β and not the stage actor who usually plays their role.
A number from another country, where I know no one, calls, and I raise my head, the device to my ear β and your smile is there: a place made of warmth, as if the sun were rising in that moment.
The connection of two people, close, though their bodies are far, and in my ear, a computer.
I feel the warmth of your soul, now, in this moment. It is there: a human being with a beating heart, love as a place that feels like home.
