Thirty years ago today
Jennifer and I
split on a bitter note after she told me she felt nothing. I thought that she
was lying to herself.
I was a little
troubled concerning what she'd said but I was in a pretty good mood otherwise
during the day.
That night Nancy
and I decided ... No, I decided and Nancy went along with us going to see
"Camille Claudel"at The Kingsway instead of "The Unbearable
Lightness of Being". It was all right as historical films go but Isabelle
Adjani gave an incredible performance.
Nancy and I were
on our way home after getting off the streetcar when suddenly went into a
parking lot and sat down. She was very tense and upset about something. I
hugged her for a while and then took her to my place.
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