T: Willem Wilmink ET: Lori Spee M: Herman van Veen	IN OUR STREET	jaar: 2012
	I got bigger and taller, I grew very hard. I could walk to the corner and I played in the yard. I rode rounds with the milkman in the bright morning sun and the street was a landscape now that spring had begun. In our street. But at night all the darkness would scare you the most. The shrub at the corner might well be a ghost. If the lamp by your window shone its light on your bed, then you hadn't gone blind yet, you knew you weren't dead. In our street. I've been many places, left no stone unturned. There's a lot I've discovered, a lot I have learned. But who I've become and whoever I'm not is just as well a reflection of what I was taught. In our street. . verschenen op: * For a Kiss (2012) *