Today two funerals I would have liked to go to: one of dear sweet brave young Nicole, one of the party animals watching the fireworks on New Year's night with all of us on my balcony. The other one, possibly the best poet ever in Dutch... But a near full fletched migraine gave me a day of rest and streams of silence. Once my eyes focused again I started reading a tender thoughtful book by Wannes overcoming his ordeal and learning from it.Life is good. Tomorrow will come.