Hey wat leuk dat je nu met spec aan de gang bent! Had wel al wat foto's op fb zien langs komen maar nog even niet de link gelegd dat je haar nu doet bijrijden/ verzorgen.
Fog on her glasses, From the still steaming tea, A book in her hand, As she casually reads.
A catch in her breath, As the Climax grows near, She's deaf to the world : The book's all she can hear.
She's completely lost now, or perhaps she is found,
In this strange paper world
That's far from the ground.