Many times I wanted to write something about this place. Maybe I can’t do it this time either, maybe there are no words to express how good I feel here and what this place means to me. Poddlhá. More than a home to me, more than a childhood. I can imagine that if things were...
the first time you didn’t recognise me i was prepared i knew it was to come and i know it will come again yet the time stopped flowing for a second everything flashed before my eyes blue tracksuit you used to wear, white socks a book in your handsand there by your sidea little girl...
