This page is from my heart.
My thoughts,my writings are very personal, but I share it with you to learn what the first generation of my family have gone through, their pain and tears were mostly hidden before their children and for the outside world.

My writings are not meant to offend, they are my own feelings & my own tears,they are my own experiences.
All my writings and photo's are not to be copied or rewritten in any form-partially or totally without my expressed written permission.

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Ik her denk
Excuseer Majesteit
oma
hormat
mr duren
woorden zonder einde
generatie verdwenen
djongkok
stille trom
stiefkind
kleuren en geuren
indo dichter
gevonden
setan
kandjeng
bengawan solo
blue suede indo shoes
ge assimileerd
waar
indisch gedicht
huilende suling
pukul terus
stille kracht
de stille schreeuw
indo europeaan
indisch levenswiel
lieve broer
botol cebok
recept nasi goreng
cinta
15 augustus
respect
gebroken bamboe
indisch monument
ver weg
lieve tante
indobelanda
anak
1/2 bloed verscheurd
indische adem
written for my dearest friend Ita( r.i.p)
angin hatiku
350 indische tranen
wees gegroet
knil kist
politiek genegeerd
verdwenen
merah putih
nederland verdwijnt
harimau
indisch knilkind
stille trom
stille gezangen
stamouders
halfbloed
stiefkind
indogezangen
bengawan solo
mama berdoa
indlike
indische medicijn man tips

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