Do you notice anything disturbing about this picture, besides the slightly surprised look on Kurt’s face?

No?
How about now?

Would a close-up help?
Last week I was in Ireland with two friends of mine, Joost and Kurt, and for several days we noticed a large number of men walking around Dublin in kilts. I lived in Ireland last […]

Crisp air…gloved hands thrust deep into coat pockets…cars rushing past. I leaned against the same signpost, waited for the same bus, that I had countless times before. Nothing had changed.
But.
Everything.
Had.
Changed.
I didn’t live there anymore. Ireland was no longer my home.
But, then again, Amsterdam will soon cease to be home as well.
I wasn’t even sure I […]

This morning I walked to the Shelter. I don’t normally walk to work, especially so early in the morning. But my bike apparently has a unique nozzle, which needs a unique pump, to put air in the tire. I didn’t know that until this morning. So I walked.
When one walks through Amsterdam at 7:00 am, […]

Rather than see the “Hello World!” generic intro post on my brand-new blog, I’d rather put up a blandâ€â€?but all-mineâ€â€?post instead. So here ’tis. Let the games begin.