Back in San Francisco. After some weeks running around in Europe. And vacation in the sun. And while I stand at the airport having a photo taken of all my ten fingers and my head, San Francisco welcomes me.
The earth moves. Under my feet.
It takes a second. Or some seconds. Enough to look at my feet. And then look at my partner.
Did you feel that?
I did.
Me too.
Welcome back.
You too.
April 1, 2008
A shaking welcome
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