I don’t know where I heard it but I’ve had stuck in my head for a while that life and death are a soul for soul kind of trade: conservation of energy, one out, one in and all that.
Kind of funny, my grandmother is on the way out and my friends are about to welcome their second child into the world.
One out, one in.
It’s snowing, my Grandmother is dying and I still haven’t had my annual fasnacht.
Happy Mardi Gras.