TWO YEARS. I can hardly believe I have been abroad for this long. Though it no longer feels "abroad". At the beginning of April I moved out of the apartment I have been in and it was strange to say goodbye. I'm now sub-letting a room until the end of August at which time I will more than likely find myself stateside again. The new place is already furnished so I had to sell all my big furniture, something I felt very resistant to. So there it is, the last look at my old apartment on Olfersstraße. Goodbye. And hello new apartment with borrowed furniture and a ridiculously comfortable kitchen....
2 comments:
Not so fast, dear.
How do you know
you're movin-on-up
like the Jefferson's?
Do you have bawls
of rock-solid-faith
to git you o'tharr?
Jesus sez...
FEW SHALL ENTER SEVENTH-HEAVEN.
To be #@!!☆ sure,
find-out what RCIA means and join.
And trustNjesus, girl.
ALWAYS.
God bless your indelible soul.
Meet me Upstairs someday.
Let's getta Big-Ol beer.
Gotta lotta tok bout.
cya soon...
Not so fast, dear.
How do you know
you're movin-on-up
like the Jefferson's?
Do you have bawls
of rock-solid-faith
to git you o'tharr?
Jesus sez...
FEW SHALL ENTER SEVENTH-HEAVEN.
To be #@!!☆ sure,
find-out what RCIA means and join.
And trustNjesus, girl.
ALWAYS.
God bless your indelible soul.
Meet me Upstairs someday.
Let's getta Big-Ol beer.
Gotta lotta tok bout.
cya soon...
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