Showing posts with label friend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friend. Show all posts

38.2.
standing corrected                        (2011-06-14)

2.
There are strangers and there are strangers…
Out there there are billions of human beings whom you and I will never encounter. With a few we manage maybe friends on Facebook - these friends are still strangers.
There is another type of stranger which is far more moving; those that we are estranged from, “no longer close or affectionate to someone; alienated”. These people were [and are] part of our lives yet they stand apart, separated.     (2011)

387.
everything [is gone]
The first memories I have of this notion are of seeing the brother of my good friend Grant Carlin sitting in a takeout joint in Hillbrow, maybe it was a Whimpy Bar? Anyhow: Paul said everything had been destroyed when his house burnt down the previous day. Everything burned and the out of character clothes he was wearing were some hastily bought clean clothes. I was seriously envious of his situation.