Friday, September 24, 2010

A loving lunch

The lunch appointment was exactly in the same place as on November 25, 2009.
The restaurant of Schiphol Airport near Amsterdam in the Netherlands.

This is where the Queen of Dreams was met almost one year ago for the first time.
To start a roller coaster of love, passion, affection, trouble and horror that ended three months ago.

But yesterday, as if nothing had happened, on the other side of the table, she was eating a tomato soup and drinking a tonic and was good company.

There is a delicate beauty in this.
Two persons that saw love develop between them.
A love that became impossible.
To have to separate.
But then to remain on speaking terms.
To bend the relationship into friendship.

Like David Bowie wrote:


There's always the Diamond friendly
Sitting in the Laugh Motel
The Heart's filthy lesson
With her hundred miles to hell

Oh, Ramona - if there was only something between us
Other than our clothes
Something in our skies
Something in our blood

It's the Heart's filthy lesson
Falls upon deaf ears

Oh Ramona, if there was only some kind of future
And these cerulean skies
Something in our skies
Something in our blood

Paddy oh Paddy,
I think I've lost my way
I'm already five years older I'm already in my grave
Will you carry me?

Paddy, what a fantastic death abyss
It's the Heart's filthy lesson

Tell the others.

See for yourself:


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