Aroma

I was walking today and I got a whiff of your perfume. It wasn’t you, of course. You live 1628 km away. Yes, I measured once. With Google Maps. It was just your perfume, it wasn’t your aroma. It didn’t have the subtle hints of your essence, your personality. The …

Come here

Me dijiste que viniese a tu ciudad. Me lo dijiste porque quisiste saber qué podría ser de nosotros. Me lo dijiste y te dio miedo decirlo. Me lo dijiste y te asustó la posibilidad. Me lo dijiste y no sé si iba en serio. Me lo dijiste e íbamos bebidos …

Nothing Really Ends

What have we learned about this weekend? You can’t explain something as complex as love and that it never really ends under the influence of alcohol and nerves, lots of nerves. Klaas, Tom, sorry in advance.

Viking

“Here, take my number” I tell him, with a confidence that I never have. Yes, we’ve been talking and dancing, there has been a sort of spark. But still, I never do this kind of thing. “We’re going to the bar I mentioned earlier, want to join me?” And just …