once upon a time at the oTIUM

eight years ago
i HAD A BURNING KEY IN MY POCKET
ON THE FIRST OF maRCH 2006
I walked down the cyclepath
I heard an iceskater
it sounded like krssst kkkkkrrrrt krrrsst krrrt
now he is a gold medal winner in sOTSJI

Otium of all places
waiting for my spring performance
a waiting room in progress
the place is now open no keys anymore
I am still the keeper

don't forget!

sincerely yours, Mijnske

 

I was dreaming of a cherry garden

till I found this image above

I should dream about a cherry tree wood