in my dreams, I painted a picture of Saskia...
she was holding a green tea ice cream, standing outside of Odakyu
passerbys would glace at her, and be reminded of their daughters..
until she cheekily winked back at them through her rose coloured sunglasses.
did they see her?
she didnt know...
pehaps they did - but it never mattered to her anyway, because who she is today, may not even resemble who she choose to be tomorrow...
although she is a catalyst, secretly she is a follower...following her intuitions...like Katherine from Wuthering Heights.
She will play "hide & seek" with me - spinning me away from my existential dilemmas...
she is a free spirit...impossible to articulate in precise words...but she makes it impossible for me to not want to try.
xx to saskia
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