Sunday, September 4, 2011
Second Last Sunday
today would be the second last overnight stay on a sunday here in nedlands. today perhaps would be our last stroll, janty and i, together along swan river. we'd talk about anything under any kind of weather. one time in 2009, we negotiated a rainy windy sunday from the river to her place in broadway. the wind was so harsh it broke my pretty brown umbrella with wavy trimmings on the side. the umbrella was so disconfigured by the strong winds it has to be thrown away. i really get so sentimental with my bestfriends. there's no other emotion but sadness in leaving or seeing them leave.