Today I missed Mucha. His flowing lines and abstract colours, his detail oriented but clean work. I missed Prague. I missed the Francouzska Restaurant.
I missed Berlin. Missed its S Bahn. The smiling faces of children at the zoo. I missed taking a breath.
Today I missed. Missed London and walking 7 hours straight, until I couldn’t feel my feet. Missed Soho.
I missed Tuscany, Brunello de montalcino, cheese kept in grapes and bacon bread. Pannetone too. I missed Rome, its museum, larger than life streets.
Missed Athens. Istanbul. Susesi. Mmmmm. Missed this wide smile of my heart.:) it’s here now. It’s here for good.