I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
4 comments:
Lol, racism is weird, if it was only true. Oh, no, bad vibes :( I hate bad vibes. Think sexy thoughts. Parsnips in bathing suits :D
Noooooooooooooooooooooo, the parsnip story must end.
In bathing suits?
Parsnips in bathing suits? What will the rutabagas say?
Rutabagas ... you two are shockers.
Is that a beetroot?
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