We went to Delft today, freezing in the windy weather. We spent large amounts of time in record stores, where I bought myself a healthy dose of absolution, looked at old things, touched every single cheese in the cheese store and were filled with joy about spring being here. I think I might be a bit sunburned in my face. I’ll let the pictures do the talking.
The first leaves- after what must have been the longest winter of my life
In sunny Delft
I won’t even pretend that I actually understand what this means, but I think it is kind of great.