There’s a beautiful German idiom: Spuren lesen. Its literal translation would be reading traces. That’s what is called for now.
I think I shouldn’t rush it. Give myself a week to explore, appreciate, and contemplate her traces.
Five senses, seven days.
Let’s see what I’ll glean from its fifty-two pages with my five senses in seven days.
I hope for more than the addresses that I need for anerika.