Much packing, organising, turning off of fridge, plants watering, courier arriving, eating the remainders of the fridge. (and so on.)
A taxi to the airport, Tegel, with the quickest checking and through customs I’ve ever had, then waiting and sleeping. More sleeping on the plane. On the runway waiting. In the air, over Germany then Belgium. Possibly Luxembourg also. Dark greyness and haze, thickening as we descend. Barely does the ground become visible and focussed before we land. The night of fog. On the train into Brussels, and then to Gala’s.
We are here for the next two months. Making Shibari in La Monnaie for Wagner’s Parsifal.
(Happy birthday Gala. Shall try to write more for your enjoyment.)
