Sometimes life has a way of moving you beyond wants and hopes. (Flynn, Tron Legacy)
August 17 2025 (17 days ago) marks 23 years since my Mum died.
Dad’s birthday was 95 days earlier (17+30+31+17) on May 14. He died on January 7 2020.
Karen and I visited my mother’s and father’s plot at Centennial Park, Adelaide, on the afternoon of August 17.
What’s in a number?
7, 17, 23, 31. Four prime numbers.
17+30+31+17. An almost palindrome.
A universe. A life.
Am I just hallucinating?
Am I just an hallucination?
Who can tell.
Still miss them. Of course.