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Breathlessly we heard how the plane fell to the ground with a thundering and cracking sound column Wieberen Elverdink
Wieberen Elverdink. Photo: Marcel J. de Jong He certainly had talent, the horn master had said, and the school director, himself a skilled trombonist, had also looked at us meaningfully,…
Tired, gray and stripped of the last bit of decorum – but safe in your own garden | column Wieberen Elverdink
I’d looked at myself in the mirror and asked the question out loud, “You’re not going to do it again, are you?” “No,” the mirror image had shook, guiltily. Chances…
Please dear bowler, the machine said over and over, here’s a clean slate | column Wieberen Elverdink
Wieberen Elverdink. PHOTO MARCEL J. DE JONG It was on a non-descript industrial estate on the outskirts of a Western town, across from a thrift store and a metal company;…
In the waiting room of the X-ray department, strangers among each other, it was almost intimate | Column Wieberen Elverdink
By a twist of fate (or was it just bad luck?) I was in a hospital X-ray department twice in eight days, with two different children, and practically the same…