There is a way to San Jose – Istanbul via Thatcher Cook

On 27 January 2013 by Carolien Geurtsen

You know, sometimes its enough. After so many useful and significant words on a day…
its great to come home to a surprise dinner being ready, sip a glass of wine, have a great chat and go over your pictures before watching a movie together.
So no extra words to share today.

Really an extra ordinary good master teacher, that Thatcher Hullerman Cook.

Someone who can make me forget to text my son before he is taking of  to London on the other side of this continent, yes… Chapeaux!
And I am in general not that easily pleased where it is concerning masters. But yes, só pleased to meet you!


So just to humour myself, the girl from Ipanema by Astrud Gilberto. One of the CD’s I played grey during my pregnancy and which would always but indeed always sooth the baby my son once was. I will ask him once, when he is back, whether or not he actually (still) likes this song.

This one is also for Karin Winters, who I owe a letter, and instead, will offer her a son of a son(g) today.


Leuk om te horen wat jij er van vind. Alvast bedankt!

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