Seeing that I have nothing better to occupy myself with – given the sorry state of my cellphone battery – I suppose I will relate some of the events of yesterday. We, that is, Niels, Iria, Michèle and myself, went to the Franco-Belgian border, to a frontier-town of modest size called Armentières, in the proximity …
Excerpt of a Diary – Day 22 in NZ
Anyway, the anxiety attacks haven’t exactly gone away, have been dropping by for the occasional visit in the past few days. How to best describe the sensation? The fear comes over me gradually, like I’m slowly losing all measure of control over my mind. My thoughts start racing everywhere, one thought crisscrossing through the other, …
Encounter with V.
Friends and family, as well as those peculiar individuals who I have never laid eyes upon in my life, have asked me – given my involvement in the Democracy in Europe Movement 2025 – whether I have met the great V, Mister Varoufakis, the Greek God as he is called by some, or Enemy of the Troika, EotT, as he is dubiously framed by others.
De Grenzen van de Abnormaliteit
Geachte Belgen, Het is al weer een hele tijd geleden, sinds mijn middelbare schooljaren om precies te zijn, dat ik mijzelf in het Nederlands op pen en papier, of eerder, op keyboard en scherm, heb uitgedrukt. Mijn oprechte verontwaardiging, die al langer aan het sudderen was maar nu tot een graad van verhitting is …
CounterCourse 