Archive for September, 2007

De Was

28Sep07

‘s Avonds laat doet zij de was die is geweest en loopt zij slaperig soms halfnaakt verloren in haar huis Dromend van een reisje of een ventje aan haar zij ‘s Avonds als zij de was ophangt en stiekem tussendoor een chatje pleegt en ik haar speels met woorden uitkleed dan lijkt een afstand plots […]


Vanalles

28Sep07

“Vanalles”zei ze, en ze keek wat schuin opzij “Vanalles…” dacht ik toen en mij hoofd sloeg weer op holVanalles en nog een beetje Dat wil ik altijd wel Vanalles en nog meer Da’s wat mijn hart verlangt En onder’t kijken door Weet ik dat het niet mag Veel meer en nog een beetje In mijn […]


Be²

28Sep07

In a world that is becoming increasingly smaller, Belgium as it is now is an archaeological construction that shouldn’t stand the test of time. Don’t misunderstand me; I believe Belgium is a great country, rich in people, rich in ways of handling different problems; rich in problem solving language barriers but the current political situation […]


He hated it, typing one handed. Every keystroke being remembered of his stupid behavior last night but it was stronger then himself. He had to start this story that, like many before would not have a descent ending and he knew that this story would be even shorter then the other ones due to the […]


Once upon a time in a rainy country called Beerland a boy was sitting behind his computer thinking of times when sun was shining through that same window he was looking through for the moment. His mind drifted off and in the distance he could hear the scream of his backpack. A backpack that had […]


Sometimes I feel like this ending is a new beginning A new start for myself to do it good again and finally do all the things that I wanted to do and do them right Sometimes I feel like this ending is an ending too much A final shot in my emotional life left for […]


“Dancing the tango with a complete stranger under the Eifel tower. Climbing a tree and look out over the rain forest to see only trees and birds. Take a bath outside with a view on a Norwegian Fjörd in wintertime and see a moose walk by. Gently kiss a loved neck, turn around and dream […]