The past days were busy, busy, busy, as the articles for the second issue of FEATURING are getting designed. Because of the tropical temperatures in the Netherlands at the beginning of the week, we had to shut down the computers for two or three days. That meant a delay in the progress of … [Read more...]
Strange sounds in the night
It was late. Way past midnight. My beloved and I were still downstairs. We sat on the couch and talked. We know each other for 15 years and we still can talk all night. About anything and nothing. The door to the garden was open. A sultry Summer night. Suddenly, we heard a strange … [Read more...]
Past, present and costumes…
Time is such a strange thing... one day the hours seem to fly you by and on another day a minute seems to last forever. I know it all depends on your mood and activities, but don't you never stop and wonder where the days went? Time seems to speed up as one gets older - I actually read a book … [Read more...]
Haiku, drawings, an interview…
There's a lot to share this week so let's not write too long an 'introduction' and start right away... Haiku My Heart het uiterste punt verder kan de mens niet gaan of hij moet zwemmen the edge of the world one can not go further or it must be swimming More haiku … [Read more...]
Kinda blue
I wasn't planning to publish a haiku today. I did not write one last week. In fact, I didn't do much at all last week. Summer finally arrived in the Netherlands and when it does, it comes full force. Temperatures almost rose to the nineties Fahrenheit and - unlike other countries - we Dutchies … [Read more...]
Vulnerable morning
I woke up very early this morning with one sentence in mind "vulnerable morning" I tasted the words in my mouth. An image came to mind. I wrote a haiku. Photo from the internet by Jetske Fotografie .. kwetsbare ochtend aarzelend komt de zon komt door schimmen lossen … [Read more...]
Portuguese shoes
First, let me show you my old shoes and haiku. I'll explain after... Bij de achterdeur slijt schoeisel uit Portugal zijn laatste dagen Portuguese shoes spend the last years of their life right next to the back door The haiku was written for Haiku my … [Read more...]
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