by francinevandam@gmail.com | Oct 26, 2023 | Uncategorized
I remember the exact spot where I did get this thought: It was in some white portable toilets-unit, while visiting a pop concert in Amsterdam. I had fled the new family house in the east of the country and returned to my native town, alone and seventeen. I struggled...
by francinevandam@gmail.com | Oct 26, 2023 | Uncategorized
One early winter evening in Amsterdam, I took a walk to go visit someone I was very much in love with. (I was almost fifty at that time). I left my apartment in the southern part of the city, to cross the famous Vondel park and reach his apartment in the western part....
