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.
Thursday, April 02, 2009
Home ... in a way that I remember
Imagine if someone described your old world this well ... this heartbreakingly beautifully that you recognised it, without even imagining that might be where she was.