28 september 2007

The man at Liffey

Today I met the river-man, sitting all the time at the river Liffey, watching her go by, he told me once he fell in a love with a woman and this woman left his husband for him. But I brake up with her because then I knew she could as well brake up with me if we got married.

So you lost her because of worrying about the future. What about yourself being with a married woman.

The man said nothing, it was obvious he was broken and was trying to put himself together by listening to the river.

I am not sure the river heard him.

5 ummæli:

  1. Góðan daginn!

    Annie heitir ég. We met on the river the other day... do you remember?

    SvaraEyða
  2. Hallo, eg er buin ad hugsa mikid til thin, gaman ad heyra i ther, thu ert fyrsta manneskjan i Irlandi sem kommenterar.

    Hlakka til ad hittathig,

    Elisabet

    SvaraEyða
  3. eg fann fundinn, og abbey road.

    SvaraEyða
  4. Was it just like that Beatles album cover? I hope so!

    SvaraEyða
  5. even better, gaman ad lesa um foreldraheimsoknina hja ykkur, thetta er alltaf eins, alveg sama hvada ar er,

    heyrdu, you can write the icelandic letters. uhu. i love them so much.

    SvaraEyða