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But these aren't the things I think about when I think of Wales. For some reason, The Woman and I were skitting one day about how sometimes she felt like she was travelling down one path, and then the next day she woke up and she was in Wales and didn't know how she got there. Wales became a metaphor for our alternate future. For Us, as we might have been. So we would say "In Wales, I would..." and it would a way of sharing a moment, a wish, a daydream. I kind of had a plan involving Wales, for if she ever did decide to give me a chance. It seems silly now. The point is that when I think of Wales, I don't think of the place I hid or the place I'll be conquering, but I think of all the things I imagined and all the things we spoke of, and in a way, the simple truth keeps tugging at my sleeve I don't want to go to Wales without her.
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