The Long Game

A rooster in a grey overcoat standing at a bar with a glass of champagne in a wood-panelled room, guests in evening dress leaving through the door behind him

February XXII

He had been here before, twelve years ago, in this same light, with this same understanding of what it cost. The difference now was the manner in which he held his drink — loosely, without looking at it. That is the mark of a man who intends to stay.

22 February 2026