| Obrechtstraat 378, my old house.
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My front door... |
| | My Room. I painted the separation with home made paint. I didn't put enough sikkatief in it. It didn't dry for a long time... | I play a little guitar.... |
| | Drying my clothes... | Rinne. He commited suicide by swimming into the sea... |
| Me, being in love with Neeraja |
| | I was living in a squatted house, never washed my hair with shampoo, drove a three wheeler bicycle and meditated one hour a day, Vipassana. I was a macrobiotic cook, vegetarian, didn't drink, smoke or use any drugs, including coffee...
| ShanT. |
| | Saada. | Neeraja |
| | Neeraja. I can still hear this song in my head, seeing her like this, that I always sung thinking about her. 'You are so beautiful...' | ShanT and Neeraja |
| | Neeraja and me. She made me crazy. I still love her. But she is so scared. A mosquito has to become an elephant.... | I call him Leroy. He is very present.... |
| | I found a dentist chair on the street. Here I am together with Lakshen. | | Back from India | Neeraja, She was the only woman I knew for the full hundred percent I wanted to be with. I was so in love.. |
| | Neeraja. It took me 8 years to trust to fall in love again. What pain I had splitting up from you... But I didn't understand you then, and I still don't understand you now... | | Dilgo Kyentse Rinpoche Tulku With Tischa |