Zeelandic Flanders Terneuzen, 31 March 2123 You know. In the core of my being the ice is melting. All that I ever once knew is falling apart, into a forest of a thousand little puzzle pieces. I cannot see the end or the beginning in all and everything of that, what I once was or will become. But. I know one thing. I will probably be long dead by the time you watch me here. At least you have my picture. -Patrice Domenique Troost De Zeeuws-Vlaamse Dichter dzvld