Yes. I’m here. In The Dam. Sitting in a coffee shop – Brug34 – by the canal. A cappuccino, a mac, a story begins. I’ve been dreaming of this for so many months, of what it would feel like, of what it would be, of what I would think, in this moment. The reality is […]
Of course I didn’t bring my Mac. And of course this was the one day I didn’t have my little note book! Lately, this seems the likely pattern of my life. Some call it unlucky, I choose scrappy. A series of events over the past few weeks have transcended me into an upheaval of emotions, […]
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