26 Apr Leaving Buenos Aires
The time comes again, time to go, travel’s inevitable destination. Feeling ready to go home but not feeling ready to leave. Time of ambivalences and contradictions – I call it brimful of emptiness. I wrote some of this when I was still in Buenos Aires but I couldn’t finish till the leaving had been done. So it's a mixture of anticipation and reflection. I'm feeling everything so much more intensely this time - the third time I have done this particular parting in this particular place. Maybe it's harder than before because the time here has been so incredibly good; maybe...