The idea of love was a constant preoccupation from the time I was old enough to understand the story of Lancelot and Guinevere. I would think to find them in different ways, throughout the years of my childhood and adolescence. But I never knew what these meant, always just reveling in the fact of our marriage. And yet, cocoons unfurled, sending millions of fluttering wings dancing all over my nerves.
The idea of love was a constant preoccupation from the time I was old enough to understand the story of Lancelot and Guinevere. I would think to find them in different ways, throughout the y…