My Big Brother

For too many years my brother and I were strangers - I guess we were both just focusing on our own, rather different worlds.
But for a decade we've been meeting up more and more regularly and now have a default Wednesday morning slot where we shoot the breeze like the oldsters we are.
We go to gallery shows - he chooses things that he likes, I choose things I know he'll hate...it's good for him.
We talk about family past and present and compare our individual fragilities.
I love him dearly