From home to home

So..
I started to talk in `english.. Just because more people can read it.. I just wait till all my friends know Dutch..

Good. Holland again. Home feels nothing like home, cause all the things that makes home home are still in suitcases, yet to be opened.
Seeing people after a big while feels good, but at the same time not reallt different than seeing them after a week. It is kind of awkward.. Cause you can't really do small talk, cause you Know the both of you have a bunch to tell, a lifestory of a year, a great deal of ideas, and a good amount of memories and laughter. So where do you start?
He, hi. so, how are you.. you look good.. it's been a while. how have you been? Not really..

I will update again. With a story, a memorie, or a poem. or just a slow thought.

Lydia delure..