Hege - October 25th, 2006

soreiz trapijas PC lab ar skatu uz Hundertwasser makslas darbu aiz loga. kopuma Biznesa skola ir ista vieta ar skaistiem skatiem no augsejiem staviem... uz baznicam, uz tornjiem, maju jumtiem, kalnu.. it sevishki skaisti ir saulrieti grupu darbu laika...

skatijamies biletes uz Briseli nakamajai nedelai, jo mani saaicinaja un gribeja pat dalju no maniem celja izdevumiem segt, lai tik atbraucu ciemos un pie viena uztaisu viizu. pashsaprotami atteicos - tapat man skaidrs, ko vinsh sagaida :) taja vieta sasolijos ar draudzeni nakamgad atbraukt ciemos un izbradat Briseli.

un vel es uzskatu, ka ir nepiedienigi oktobra beigas sudzeties par karstumu (sodien pie mums apm +22)..un tomer - sodien taa iesvidu ar iepirkumu maisiem, ka pat laadeejos. taja pasha laika Dienvisafrika vel pavasaris un +35..taa neko pavasaritis :D

Gray-blue. As if someone tried to paint the sky with a dirty brush. Warm. As if it was summer; the summer dream. There is no clock showing the right time at the wall. No paintings collecting the dust. There are only white walls soaked up with a look – so full of thoughts, questions and exclamation marks, the sun slowly disappearing and people waiting. And finally, there is also the world, constantly producing Big Girls.

How big is the Biggest Girl? How big is her heart? How does it look when she falls asleep at night?

I do not believe someone has counted all Big Girls on Earth, their brothers and sisters or their dreams. Have you ever asked yourself a question how it feels to be the Big Girl? Are you one of Them? Have you met Any?

The only question I ask myself – “Can the Big Girl fly?”