Well am I lucky or what. I am living an event of unprecedented proportions. The good old Grolsch bottle just had an extreme make over but the beer is the same. Oh, good old Grolsch.
Saturday, March 03, 2007
Thursday, March 01, 2007
It is not rainig outside...
No, it is not raining outside.
Each droplet of water clinging to my window is the tear of an angel.
Some cry for the Moon.
Some cry for the Sun.
Some cry for their hearts are broken.
To forget.
To repair.
To dry.
To stop.
To leave the life in endless happiness.
To get used.
To smile, and make others smile.
To love, and be loved.
Have the strength to treat each tear as a happy moment.
For it is after the rain that the Sun and the Moon come out to dance.
They hide.
They seek.
They break and mend the hearts.
It is the tears that wash away the pain.
It is the tears that make us strong.
It is the tears that make us love.
The pain.
The hurt.
They do not last long.
They leave just a slight tingle that makes it all even more worthwhile the next time.
The next time it will not rain.
The next time the angels will play with the Moon and the stars.
Sadly the rain will not...
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Did I ever leave London?
However being back in London has brought this sort of strange feeling upon me. I never left this city, I come back to the places and they are all the same, not much has changed. I miss the people, but its like I never left. Its like London will not be the same as when I arrived, I walk through the streets I go to the pubs. The faces, the places all have memories attached to them. A story waiting to be told for each coble stone. Being away from London has made London better, I get more out of this place in a week-end in terms of re-fueling than I ever used to.
I am sure things will be similar in a few months or years in Twente, its just a question of time to settle in, to discover and enjoy. Lets pick it all up with a vengeance, lets drive beyond driven, lets boldly split infinitives. London your kisses will be missed but the further and far between they appear in my life, the more they mean to me.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Sofa bed
After a bit more than two months I have finally managed to get a sofa. Its big its read and it does not hang off trees. For those of you that have the link to the Sofa availability web calendar this is where you will be staying.
The lounge is now complete, perhaps a reading light and a coffee table may be the next additions, but for those there is no rush.
Settling in bit by bit.
Monday, January 29, 2007
A rolling stone gets a distinct moss...
That is not the people from the UK, my recent past, but from the true past before I left for Brussels. Some are old school friends, some of them have married, some others are people I worked with at the radio station, some I met in the good old Brummy land. Whoever said that a rolling stone gets no moss did not have the slightest clue...
It is true that a lot of people are left behind as you move on, but most don't. Thanks to all of those that have gotten back in touch with me. To those that have told me how sad I was not to be in touch with them. From now on I promise to keep in touch more regularly. Yes, I will now have the time.
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Long time no post
Tadaaaa


