The choice a year ago to leave Hong Kong was fantastically hard. All things considered leaving my companions was much harder. Before I left, two of my young ladies gave me the most delightful leaving present. A calfskin book loaded up with written by hand words and pictures. Valentine's Day is an opportunity to praise love in the entirety of its numerous structures, so this strawberry, berry red meringue is for my young ladies. For all the Friday night gins, and Sunday informal breakfasts we've shared, for the ecstatic days by shimmering waters and for the evenings in the little house with the green front entryway. I envision us sitting up on the gallery on the fifteenth floor over the insane lights and clamor of Causeway Bay beneath. A container (or 8) of pink air pockets chilling in the cooler, another aired out on the table, surges of air pockets glimmering in the glass. Sharing accounts of the week, collaborating on young men and work, talking through showing awfulness sto...
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