zondag 9 juni

Ze noteert het volgende : I will continue – but can I? The pressure of this battle wipes out London pretty quick. A gritting day. As sample of my present mood, I reflect: capitulation will mean all Jews to be given up. Concentration camps. So to our garage. Ze noteert het volgende : Thats behind correcting Roger, playing bowls. het volgende: I dont want to go at midday: this refers to the garage. het volgende : a furnace behind the sky. It struck me that one curious feeling is, that the writing 'I', has vanished. No audience. No echo. Thats part of one's death.