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Toyah & I were sitting, reading & reflecting in the patisserie around 08.30 and suddenly I had a feeling of possibility (more properly, the feeling had me). This feeling is not a stranger in my life, but I have not had it quite like this since around late 1988. That is, since the beginning of the EG Collapse.
Perhaps also of relevance to this is an e-letter I received yesterday which informed me that the last major reverberation from the EG debacle, which carried with it the likelihood of unsettling the practicalities of my life to a considerable & distressing degree, was almost completely settled.
Twelve years.
I told Toyah of this about one minute after it flew by. She had had the exact same feeling at the same time.
And then a walk to the Water of Leith & the Botanic. These have become wonderful opportunities to discuss our insights, reflections, ideas. Toyah set off for the Assembly and, secretly, I went up to catch the last show of Dora of my stay here. It was superb.
My taxi is ordered: tomorrow morning at 06.30 my journey to Chez Belewbeloid will begin: Edinburgh>London>Chicago>Nashville. My brain-dribbling day on Sunday may well be spent at Hollywood 27 catching up on high-action pieces of art which I've missed.
"Avoid celebrity."
