You and I will meet again


I feel as if I’m approaching a glass wall. I know it’s there, and that I’m going to smash my face into it, but I can’t really conceive of it actually being solid, or stop believing that there’s something behind it.

Photo: “Northrop,” from my Flickr page.

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