frozen fingers |
He played. For everybody.
Even when it was freezing. And I wondered how he did it.
Play with frozen fingers I mean.
As if he couldn't feel how cold it was.
And then I imagined how in the evening he wo...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 14:23:00 GMT |
first day of march |
The first day I lay eyes on you was the first day of march...
I remember, because it was warm that day and I went for a walk in the park.
There you were, being you.
Sitting on a bench, reading Norwegi...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 23:51:00 GMT |
Antwerp is the New Paris (.com) |
Being 12 years old I had a friend in school named Stephanie.We wrote a play together. She doesn't remember, but I've kept it... For our age the story was funny and smart...
10 years later I've met her...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 11:42:00 GMT |
