The time of darkness is among us. The days are getting shorter and colder. The darkness is winning from the lightness.
Waking up and coming home in the absence of light.
The green grass is finally coming along and i didn’t stop digging. Euralia has is final shape. The last demolition work is ended . The driveway is completely cleared and i have even a second parking spot , not that i needed one these days.
I’m having three jobs at the time. Toyota package delivery guy, restoration worker at the lindestreet and designer of funobjects. If all those three jobs would be payed i would be needed that second parking spot for my second car. But hè , three is the magic number not.
My time is divided between those three things and on a rare occasion i managed to go to the church. It was time to find religion again after been kicked out the church thirty years ago. I especially went to Maastricht to see the light again. And a moment i saw the light again .
But with all that light, there is still a dark empty spot.
Driving home with a new believe in a empty car. The nights are cold and the things to share are only shared between me and my imaginary friend without teeth.
Time to hibernate is amongst us. Time to forget and to lock things away. To start dreaming about the new light found in a new religion. To see how my grass will be green and the first plants are growing again instead of dying away and getting ready to hibernate.