this is for me and how wonderful after years and years of the complete opposite. You make me feel like a flower opening up to the sun. I am SO happy!
At the Musée D'Orsay I bought a CD of music of 'La Belle Époque' (I would have loved to have lived in those times). I bought it thinking I could play it to you some time and maybe we could dance together. That would be very lovely.
Listening to it though, it made me realise that the French are not a musical people. I don't know of any great French composers come to think of it. They were probably all too busy involved in more carnal activities...I don't think you and I will ever write much music either...
Chariette
Dear Chariot
Thank you for your lovely message. I'm very excited about the last day tomorrow and have done all I have to at work apart from packing the last few things from my office (including a institutional Christmas card that you sent me a few years ago where you said you were ‘hoping to catch up next year’!) Well we certainly ‘caught up’!
I won't be able to contact you again until Sunday night as my computer will be packed up tomorrow and Saturday night my sister has organised a big family get together to say farewell before we set back off up north which I'm looking forward to in a happy and sad way. I've had a lot of strange feelings like this over the past few days - think I'm just a bit overwrought with everything. The whole thing is a big step for all of us but I'm sure we'll be OK. I'm so looking forward to being able to settle down at last in a place and an environment that makes me feel very happy.
I was thinking on the way home on the train (almost my last journey..) how I would love you to lift my hair and kiss me on the neck and for you to hold me in your arms. I would also love to wrap my legs about you and experience you to the very depths of me. Oh that would be just so wonderful.
My space would love to have you in it.
So Good Night my heart's delight and may angels guard thee til the dawn!
Chariette
Dear Chariot
Can't believe my last night in Melbourne has finally arrived. I'm drunk with emotion and fatigue after such a hectic month.
I will miss Melbourne. I am after all a daughter of Melbourne, and it has done much to fashion my outlook on life, my personality and politics. But I am very much looking forward to settling down in Brisbane. I feel a lovely undercurrent of excitement and optimism all the time when I think of it.
The poor dog is psychotic - little does he know that he has the big aeroplane ride tomorrow....then a week at the dog's home. We'll get in there mid afternoon and it's straight into house hunting. I'm hoping to find something by Wednesday. It's a strange feeling not having an address - a peculiar mixture of disquiet and liberating excitement, not knowing what's around the corner.
I hope you've had a great weekend. Wishing very much I could be lying in your arms tonight (for a little while - then getting a lot more active...). You thrill me and stir me and excite me so... I am so full of desire for you and full of kisses and full of tender touches.
Your Chariette
Dear Chariot
Wonderful to hear from you last night. Beautiful voice...
I am SO HAPPY to be here. Finding it very hot though - it will take me a while to adjust. Also the house I've been chasing has come through, so we'll be moving in there on Friday (if all goes to plan. I'll be able to walk to work from there! It's an old place with no wardrobes (or heating!!) but liveable enough with lovely outdoor areas so I think the three of us (me, son and dog) will be happy there. Have to retrieve the dog from the dog home at the weekend and he will be delirious with joy to see us again.
Hope your trip to Tasmania goes well for you. . Wish I was there to keep you warm...very
At the Musée D'Orsay I bought a CD of music of 'La Belle Époque' (I would have loved to have lived in those times). I bought it thinking I could play it to you some time and maybe we could dance together. That would be very lovely.
Listening to it though, it made me realise that the French are not a musical people. I don't know of any great French composers come to think of it. They were probably all too busy involved in more carnal activities...I don't think you and I will ever write much music either...
Chariette
Dear Chariot
Thank you for your lovely message. I'm very excited about the last day tomorrow and have done all I have to at work apart from packing the last few things from my office (including a institutional Christmas card that you sent me a few years ago where you said you were ‘hoping to catch up next year’!) Well we certainly ‘caught up’!
I won't be able to contact you again until Sunday night as my computer will be packed up tomorrow and Saturday night my sister has organised a big family get together to say farewell before we set back off up north which I'm looking forward to in a happy and sad way. I've had a lot of strange feelings like this over the past few days - think I'm just a bit overwrought with everything. The whole thing is a big step for all of us but I'm sure we'll be OK. I'm so looking forward to being able to settle down at last in a place and an environment that makes me feel very happy.
I was thinking on the way home on the train (almost my last journey..) how I would love you to lift my hair and kiss me on the neck and for you to hold me in your arms. I would also love to wrap my legs about you and experience you to the very depths of me. Oh that would be just so wonderful.
My space would love to have you in it.
So Good Night my heart's delight and may angels guard thee til the dawn!
Chariette
Dear Chariot
Can't believe my last night in Melbourne has finally arrived. I'm drunk with emotion and fatigue after such a hectic month.
I will miss Melbourne. I am after all a daughter of Melbourne, and it has done much to fashion my outlook on life, my personality and politics. But I am very much looking forward to settling down in Brisbane. I feel a lovely undercurrent of excitement and optimism all the time when I think of it.
The poor dog is psychotic - little does he know that he has the big aeroplane ride tomorrow....then a week at the dog's home. We'll get in there mid afternoon and it's straight into house hunting. I'm hoping to find something by Wednesday. It's a strange feeling not having an address - a peculiar mixture of disquiet and liberating excitement, not knowing what's around the corner.
I hope you've had a great weekend. Wishing very much I could be lying in your arms tonight (for a little while - then getting a lot more active...). You thrill me and stir me and excite me so... I am so full of desire for you and full of kisses and full of tender touches.
Your Chariette
Dear Chariot
Wonderful to hear from you last night. Beautiful voice...
I am SO HAPPY to be here. Finding it very hot though - it will take me a while to adjust. Also the house I've been chasing has come through, so we'll be moving in there on Friday (if all goes to plan. I'll be able to walk to work from there! It's an old place with no wardrobes (or heating!!) but liveable enough with lovely outdoor areas so I think the three of us (me, son and dog) will be happy there. Have to retrieve the dog from the dog home at the weekend and he will be delirious with joy to see us again.
Hope your trip to Tasmania goes well for you. . Wish I was there to keep you warm...very
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