There’s something when I reunite with Marija. We fight, we make peace and we love. (Bosnian stuff).
We did our adventures we planned a long ago. I took her hiking, not all the way to the top, but somewhere halfway, we sat and Marija sang her usual Proud Mary song: I left the good job in the city . Oh she has a beautiful voice!
And that’s our reunion once again.
Love to all.
