And here is The Moment I have come to — yet another part of The Circle — The Departure.

The Moment I have not wanted to come, yet am welcoming … because, FoH, because Life, and because things go on. They must.

There are responsibilities. People who need me.

The Departure is always hard for me. As I leave a little piece of my soul here. Just as I have in Paris, in Amsterdam, in that tiny train station on the outskirts of Belgium, in the Caribbean, in all the places that have moved me.

The Departure must happen so that The Return may come again soon. And it will.

This is merely a continuation … we are always in a state of continuum. Moving from one thing to the next to the next.

And I am ready. My heart has ached as it never has before for another … FoH.

Till the next time, Roma.