I’ve been sitting on a bench in Sint-Baafsplein, a square in Gent centrum. I love public places to sit where you don’t have to buy a beer or coffee.

Before me is Sint-Baafs, a cathedral built over a thousand years ago. On the left is NTGent, a performing arts theatre, its productions naturally presented in Dutch. No matter … it’s all home to me.

Folks are coming and going in Sint-Baafsplein, many entering the church, some seeking a nearby coffee shop or pub (known here as cafés). Tourists from across the world mingle with residents from across the world. Us.
A couple nearby are taking turns doing photos of each other, with Sint-Baafs in the background. I wave to them. The woman waves back. The man smiles and asks me to take their picture. Of course I will. More smiles … and then off they go. I return to sitting.
I live here
I love here
I will die here
In 2053
