Jeanette you write as If I was there. I feel the snow falling, the tobacco reek in the train- the fear at the border crossings. And all of a sudden I find myself in front of the screen. Thank you for sharing your life - such a different feeling than screen living.
Thank you dear Yves...and also for your stunning selection of paintings at the moment
Jeanette you write as If I was there. I feel the snow falling, the tobacco reek in the train- the fear at the border crossings. And all of a sudden I find myself in front of the screen. Thank you for sharing your life - such a different feeling than screen living.
All of what Alvaro said. Better than the best fiction.
an epic adventure gorgeously told