padurea fermecata

I know I haven’t been writing, and I have a whole lot to write about. I seem to start most of my recent bits with half-appologies, and I’m not too sure why. I take it back, take all of it back. I’m not sorry at all for the life I’ve been living, the experiences I’ve been having.

It’s just that recollecting them can sometimes be a little painful.

I tried something new, a new job doing new things in an area I’m only tangentially informed about. I’m not too sure how I fared, or if I was sane to have tried it, but I’m terribly glad I did it.

It’s a pity that circumstance requires it to be in past tense.

Romania, Romania, Romania. What can I say about the ASEF training programme; I learned and lived and loved and changed. I’m still grappling with things that happened, and things that the two weeks in east europe set off.

Things like returning to discover change, heartbreak, heartaches, hearts.

New projects, new alliances, new news.

As the Luxembourger would say, stay tuned to the Vic Life.

Posted on 20 July 2008,

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