And then I had dreams and woke up sad. I walked around a bit, tears, crying. And why? Because something very old came slowly to the surface. At that moment in the morning, I did not know exactly what it was.
Ouch, Painfull!!
Arrival
When I arrived at the airport in Curaçao on April 8th, Donald came to pick me up. He brought me to his house where I could stay for the month that I am here. I am thankful for that.
But once we arrived at his house he said: “So, here is soap and shampoo, there is the shower and give me your shirts, you stink.”
PicRights & The Sound of Silence
On my website, VrolijkWeerZien, I host a variety of content paired with many pictures to help explain how the eye works. When I started, I simply used images I found on the web.
A Beach Hike
I just thought: let’s go to a random place. I picked Soto, a small village in Curaçao.
I caught the bus and got out. Hot… pffft.
What to Write?
What to write is not so difficult. But how authentic, or how much will I withhold? I read the boek from Tamara Valkenier.