Posted by Claudia Moser
on
10:11 AM
when a good colleague is suddenly gone?
Somehow I cannot manage to get myself running today. I came this morning, read an email with this sad news, did not believe it, went on and only after getting a phone call I could really grasp it. Heinz is gone, heart attack. His loss is quite tragic, on a personal and professional level. I cannot focus, I am constantly trying to hold on the tears which fill my eyes.
Sadness ... Everything else lost its importance, you just realise how important life is.
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"A story is not like a road to follow … it's more like a house. You go inside and stay there for a while, wandering back and forth and settling where you like and discovering how the room and corridors relate to each other, how the world outside is altered by being viewed from these windows. And you, the visitor, the reader, are altered as well by being in this enclosed space, whether it is ample and easy or full of crooked turns, or sparsely or opulently furnished. You can go back again and again, and the house, the story, always contains more than you saw the last time. It also has a sturdy sense of itself of being built out of its own necessity, not just to shelter or beguile you."
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