The dreams I still have
February 28th, 2008
2 Years Today 2 years ago I stepped on a plane with a bag full of clothes and a bag full of dreams.. Most of the clothes have been replaced.
February 28th, 2008
2 Years Today 2 years ago I stepped on a plane with a bag full of clothes and a bag full of dreams.. Most of the clothes have been replaced.
July 19th, 2007
Horse power More reliable … There were four of them, all in their Metropolitan Police uniform, all standing in a rather quiet and dodgy area of Notting Hill. 3 women and one man and they all stared at their car. More particularly they stared helplessly at the motor of their silver coloured police car, wondering [...]
July 5th, 2007
Today it is exactly 2 years ago I saw it. It might sound silly to you to actually remember that date but it will always be an important date to me. The film set me thinking and lots has happened after that. When I read last years post on this exact day I was amused. [...]
May 10th, 2007
Trains In the film in my head I had thought of a couple of ways to hand in my resignation and a couple of reasons to give them why I leave.
May 8th, 2007
It’s not a big Thing for you. But it is the Thing for me. So just to lower your expectations: I am not getting married I am not pregnant I am not leaving the country I am not moving And it has nothing whatsoever to do with him Sorry to disappoint you. The Thing is [...]
May 2nd, 2007
Surreal but nice New York, 12 March 2007 She had a couple of hours left before heading to boring JFK airport. She walked around with her soul under her arms as they say. She had a few dollars left as well and when she walked passed it, accidentally, unplanned, she thought that she might as [...]
April 16th, 2007
I wanna be a Rock Star I wanna be a Rock Star – a cafe in Notting Hill If you 2 years ago would have said that I would live in London today I would have said you were crazy. But there you go, it happened. If you one and a half year ago would [...]
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