When I tried to paint I could only think of Robert. I had never found an interest in poetry and therefore couldn’t relate it at all to my past life... I felt like I was reinventing myself. I’d absorb myself in the books, reading and re-reading every line until I could formulate my own meaning. I was curled up in my armchair on a Saturday afternoon and it seemed that the phone would never stop ringing. “Hello,” I snapped after pushing the talk button for the fourth time that day. “Hi darling” . Having taken the early morning train from our home town, which itself felt like it was in the very periphery of civilization, I arrived in late afternoon at the tiny and desolate train station in the valley closest to the mountain farm. There I was taken as the only passenger by an elderly farmer in his horse carriage upwards and onwards along the winding mountain paths. It was a hot and humid day, even as we ascended into the higher altitudes, and there were only the sounds of birds and. More

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