Autum has arrived in Munster!

This autumn is killing me.
The cold wind breeze, and the colour of the leaves. I watched them fell and stumbled upon each other. It was very clear in my head how we stepped on them and love the crispy sound.
I’ve heard the sound of church bells, and I wish you were here to hold my hands. Or painted the smile on your face while I was buying another sale coat.
But hey, this one day trip was fulfilling. ‘Cause I met the best of friends.

Enschede on Sunday

We're gonna have a picnic in the park.
You, and me, and all the people we love.
We're gonna have ginger ale or temulawak or anything you like.
I will walk on the sidewalk and you will hold my hand.
We're gonna stop by the ice cream parlor and taste the rum raisin flavor.
You will see a decent house and dream we are the oma opa who had the tea.
I stop by at the window of pizza restaurant and pretend we order margerita.
You stop as well, and steal a kiss.

And this is what I mean about I like to dream big.