Cold, Cold Poems written in Cold, Cold Nights was first compiled in 2006, the year of turning points, approaching the quarter-life crisis, and moving on to a new phase of life.
Few years ago, my visit to Flona ended up with me buying loads of houseplants, including a bunch of Adenium roots and a small Anthurium Plowmanii Croat
I once told myself that if I was home sick, I ought to go to Hortus Botanicus and breathed the tropical air.
It was Petya’s last full day in Leiden and so we spent some time together walking around the little old city.
Being unable to see the flower parade (bloemencorso) last year, I forced myself not to miss it again this year.
And I kept saying botus hortanicus, haha. Anyway, as the name implies, Hortus Botanicus is a botanical garden right in the heart of Leiden.
Went to Den Haag for a couple of times to report my stay to the Indonesian embassy, and I was fascinated by the leafless trees. The visits to the embassy were rather disappointing, as expected.