September 2009
2 posts
Hong Kong I
Sitting on the Airport Express train to Hong Kong station, I am reminded of my first solo trip outside the county to Holland. Everything was new, unfamiliar, exciting, frightening. I remember successfully boarding the train I’d take to Roosendaal where I would meet Rolf de Jong for the first time. My eyes never blinked as I stared out the window at the Dutch countryside. The field was a fictional...
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