Aleppo Makes Me Crumble with Shame:

Aleppo Makes Me Crumble with Shame:

On September 29, 2017, Posted by , In Uncategorized, With No Comments

My story

I was born while steam locomotives were still in fashion and am passionate about all that can be understood plus a few things that can’t be – I am not mega clever – but clever enough to know that time is ticking.

I get peaceful when I smell good olive oil and happy when I am with beautiful people.

I melt in music and wish I were a dancer.

With my camera I can   freeze what I want to last forever.

Then there is a lot that annoys me and the name Aleppo makes me crumple with shame– but that is the dark side of the moon.

Most of all I love to return back home.

By Ulrik, CB Board Member

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