Belated Thanks

Time passes and takes me by the hand… away from what I dub my life experience in LA. Time is taking me away from the people, the friends I met there. I therefore could feel melanTonyc. But actually I’m feeling Tonylicious because I’m listening to Greek music as I am writing. The thing is I’ll be back, so no worries. I’ll be back to continue my research but also to have fun with my friends, again.

I’ve spent about nine months in LA, the time of a pregnancy. I am pregnant right now, soon to deliver a second novel and a new me. This new me is the result of everything I have experienced in the City of Angels. I’ve had good times and some bad ones as well – but I’ve never stopped looking forward. And I’m glad you’ve been part of this experience with me. I have one bit of every one of you inside me and the new me will bear the marks of what we have shared, of what we have learnt together. Each of you, in your own way, has shared a part of your life with me, and for that I can only be grateful, for what you’ve given me.

Nine months in a lifetime amounts to practically nothing, but you’ve peopled these nine months like stars people the velvet sky, or more Los Angeles-like, like celebrities people the red carpet on Hollywood Boulevard. You’ve helped me when I needed help, you’ve made me laugh when I wanted to have fun. Between us there has been this gratuitous, selfless and amazing dialogue that I’m constantly yearning for. You’ve covered my heart with a golden layer of Life, and despite the lapses of memory that age will bring, I shall never forget what we’ve shared for if I am the young man I am right now, it is partly thanks to you.

Best wishes to you all and may the Life unfolding bring you what you deserve – the best.

Keep in touch.

Take care.