Had a wonderful time with my two friends from New York. We met 28 years ago at the Women’s festival 1979 in De Melkweg. My girlfriend and I were the ‘janitors’- the guardesses we called ourselves at the old prison where the guests and artists of the Festival stayed.
When the festival was over we travelled in our old VW van to Italy via an orchard in France and a mountainslope in Zwitserland.
The next year I went to visit them in New York where I stayed for a very long time, just loving it, I LOVE NEW YORK . And I went again the next year.
Our friendship is deep even though we don’t see each other often. I love these women very much, they are so dear to me.
Why they were here is another story and I will tell this sometime later.