Breaking through the patterns of passed down traumas
door Debra Barraud
Westerchurch
On the first Corona Sunday, March 22nd, I strolled late in the afternoon through a deserted Tweede Anjeliersdwarsstraat. Only ice cream parlor Monte Perlo was open. These two blondes were looking for the only piece of sunshine to enjoy their ice creams.
by Wanda Félice Bloemgarten
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