... seems a constant factor in my life. And I love it. Mostly.
I was listening to the Wicked song For Good again - and it still touches me so deeply that it makes me cry every single time. It's strange to think that it's only six months ago that I sat in the theatre in London watching the musical. And now I am here in Rosenheim. And it already feels like a home somehow. Admittedly most likely not a long term home but a home right now nonetheless.
I have no idea what I am trying to say here really. Other than that the song still makes me cry.
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