When I first came into the UK it was 11 September 2002. A year after the Twin Towers crash my sister and I had our doubts about flying...but nothing happened.

Now in 2009 this date will stay in my memory as the day I moved into my new home. This blip is actually from Harald's place, where I was kindly given hospitality for the past few days. The bathroom had a wonderful light this morning, and I bet this fern here is very happy to live there. It's in a pot, not growing from the bath tub...

Wow. What a relief to have an address. That's why it's important to care for those who can't have one.