Tribute to James

April 11th

Oxford

six yrs later

same days

serendipity
never know
my life was built upon it

completely different times
probably

still:
wishing you are well.




appendix

How now, my love? Why is your cheek so pale? How chance the roses there do fade so fast?

"W. Shakspeare "A Midsummer night´s dream" 1.1 128-29