By Birgit


On the blip my old school in front of the icon of Groningen city. You can't see the hideous new building not far away from this. We went inside the latter and were astonished about the spatiality and light inside. We went on top of the building and were enthusiastic about the vicinity of the Martini tower. The tower looked different from a different angle. 

Early in the morning, my cousin informed me that his mother had passed away. My aunt was my father's four-year younger sister. I have no direct memory of her, only remember her from my childhood. The message got me upset. It's a bit much.
A happier message is that my niece is doing well again.

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