stolen time

kapswalla klatawa : stealing away

Sometimes you have to put your foot in the door to keep it open, not that you plan to walk through it anytime soon. But there will come a day when you’re flat out and breathless with someone pounding after you and your pockets stuffed with who knows, maybe diamonds or stale bread or ideas, and you’ll need that door unlatched.

This is one of those doors. I’ll be back, with my pockets full. More to come.

Tzum pepah is under construction.