Just arrived home after having gone through an amazingly good and totally unexpected experience. Even the flight and the 2G Roissy terminal seemed fine. Funny to know we'll all remember it associated to the name of a city we did not see

On the flight, from the window the moon appears, white and cloudy, above a thick cloud blanket striped by other planes. Nothing moves, nothing changed and yet...All these planes together on the same space, going on all directions simultaneously, a connexion between different tracks. My ears half def and half Rory, words flowing on the paper without stopping.

Then in the cab, from the road, a red sunset sun reflects on glass and metal buildings, and colours in vivid purples and reds thin and long evening clouds just over the horizon. Crows flying high over a car laying on his left side. Summer arrives.
 

Met many people yesterday in a company show. Funny that with time networking come easily. Lodged in a hotel in Hanover east suburb, woke up at 4 and could not go back to sleep. Plenty of time to review what I wanted to do with this blog. 

No need to compile existing haikus, plenty of such good blogs available (see only some at the link box). I have to find a rythm to publish if I want this blog to grow. 

So here is what it will become : a haibun diary of some sort that I will try to fill in daily. 

From my huge hotel bed : 

wading through the sheets
spread, calm and fine at last - ah
summer dawn white light