Demain, je me revellerai/Dans un vent qui decoffe/Dans un ciel ori . . .
Tomorrow, I will wake up/In a wind that will ruffle my hair/In a golden sky . . .
-Frais Dispo “Dire je t’aime au téléphone”
Sunset, Junction Blvd. and Horace Harding Expressway, Rego Park, Queens, NYC 11/5/25: Sometimes a sunset can bring back a flood of memories. I was reminded of a similar sunset, stepping out of a Montréal orange line metro near the Bell Centre; of sunsets over the German countryside outside Frankfurt on the S-bahn 3; of a sunset on an Amsterdam-bound express train I had mistakenly got on instead of the local train in Rotterdam . . .
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