The Way The Wind Blows
I love the way nature can catch you by suprise and force you to stop and take it in. These
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I love the way nature can catch you by suprise and force you to stop and take it in. These
Continue readingShe only ever plays a few notes. The sounds so small and weak you have to stop and concentrate to
Continue readingI’m peddling along the Prinsengracht, late in the afternoon. Dawdling really, because it’s a go slow kind of day, because
Continue readingThere must have been something so absolute about it, so certain about it, when he looked down. A 54 metre
Continue reading[I went for a walk with the dog. This is what I encountered] Perhaps it was the wind that caught
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