Into My Arms
My last three weeks in the New World I spend visiting a dear friend in Montreal. It's nice to be able to experience the daily life of people who I know from a different type of context.
We had a good time sharing his daily life, some good food and wine, our reflections on the past, the present and whatever might unfold along our paths.
And I was spoiled with piano concertos with his very personal touch almost every night!
Sometimes I feel like there is a reason why I happen to end up at a certain place at a certain time. This time it was an good chapter in our friendship.
I came as a friend and I left a brother.