
I’m a Moving Zebra
I’m showing you here my favorite shoots of that early November morning, when I became a moving zebra. We’re starting with an image which warms the cockles of my heart.
Read More…Amsterdam stories & beyond. Mostly beyond.
I’m showing you here my favorite shoots of that early November morning, when I became a moving zebra. We’re starting with an image which warms the cockles of my heart.
Read More…There was no way around that mountain. If I really wanted to develop my Dutch I had to go through the embarrassment ( beyond the mountain?), I had to accept I would make a fool of myself very often.
Read More…I was hoping the loneliness I felt could be overcome by learning the local language. I also hoped that it would help me find my path again. Bottom line: I hoped Dutch could save my life. And in part it did.
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