“Time is a slippery thing: lose hold of it once, and its string might sail out of your hands forever.”
All the Light We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr
There’s a sentimental ditty by Neil Diamond, called ‘Hello’:
“Hello, my friend, hello
Just called to let you know
I think about you every night
And I know it’s late but I could’t wait
Hello”
It makes me a little tearful because my Dad loved Neil Diamond, and he’s gone too far away to make contact with. But also because I’m a sucker for an old ballad.
You know when you have an old friend or relative that you get on very well with, but you hardly ever see? Continue reading Hello!
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