tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84301942065550301842011-09-09T13:52:23.084-07:00Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.comBlogger311100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-48252311410343940482011-09-09T13:52:00.001-07:002011-09-09T13:52:24.258-07:00<a href="http://raymondzwaalibc.tumblr.com/">Raymond Zwaal's IBC blog</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-4825231141034394048?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-57278058618248859022010-02-26T13:19:00.000-08:002010-02-26T13:22:59.484-08:00Uomo Universalis - Renaissance Man<br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Consilience">Jumping together</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-5727805861824885902?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-58673569152027667942009-08-12T13:56:00.000-07:002010-02-26T10:42:14.455-08:00Het waait door het huis op de heuvel,<br />wespen zoemen in de muur.<br />Zwangere lucht boven ondergaande heuvels.<br /><br />Op het terras:<br />houten stoelen,<br />kussens en vogelpoep;<br />koeienbellen aan schapen rinkelen over het gras.<br />Een specht op het gras prikt in de grond.<br />Zwermen vliegen drijven dralen<br />langs het keukenraam.<br /><br />Een hond blaft en <br />en blaft.<br /><br />Libel aan de witte wand die plots naar beneden tuimelt:<br /> <br />wachten op het kind.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-5867356915202766794?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-33536122745788237012008-05-22T10:01:00.001-07:002008-05-22T10:02:02.340-07:00dat er woorden op de blog verschijnen<br />die niemand leest<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-3353612274578823701?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-61701021602319342772007-11-04T13:21:00.000-08:002007-11-04T13:24:35.823-08:00Er zoemt een mug in november<br />in de slaapkamer<br />Is het niet te koud voor een mug<br />om te zoemen in november?<br /><br />Met 1 slag is de mug dood.<br /><br />Zo helpen wij de natuur een handje.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-6170102160231934277?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-62630278672160024002007-10-19T12:18:00.000-07:002007-10-19T12:20:30.101-07:00The bicycle<br />has been deployed<br /><br />Op de fiets<br />is er niets<br /><br />Trappen door de straat<br />dan: het slot<br />op slot door de spijlen<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-6263027867216002400?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-12646116415477300712007-10-13T13:26:00.000-07:002007-10-13T14:10:30.411-07:001. Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy (magnifieke beschrijving van denken en voelen)<br />2. De Avonden - Gerard Cornelus van het Reve ('Het is gezien,' mompelde hij, 'het is niet onopgemerkt gebleven.')<br />3. Blokken - Ferdinand Bordewijk (voor allen die leraar zijn of denken te worden)<br />4. Turks Fruit - Jan Wolkers (sex & een prachtig slot)<br />5. Nooit meer slapen - Willem Frederik Hermans (drama zonder grote woorden)<br />6. For whom the bell tolls - Ernest Hemingway (je ligt op het gras tussen de pijnbomen)<br />7. A farewell to arms - Ernest Hemingway (roeien over het zwarte meer bij maanlicht)<br />8. Let it come down - Paul Bowles (beklemmend noodlot)<br />9. The sheltering sky - Paul Bowles (vervreemdend)<br />10. Into the wild - Jon Krakauer (wanhopig terug naar de natuur)<br />11. Les Particules elementaires - Michel Houellebecq (de mens op zoek naar liefde, verpakt in kil cynisme)<br />12. Au milieu du monde: Plateforme - Michel Houellebecq (idem)<br />13. De ontdekking van de hemel - Harry Mulisch (eindelijk een verhaal)<br />14. Het reizen vereist sterke zenuwen (& andere verhalen) - Bob den Uyl (fietsen in Belgie, treurige hotelkamers, de Eerste Wereldoorlog en nog veel meer in prachtige half-formele zinnen)<br />15. The Lord of the Rings - John Ronald Reuel Tolkien (na al het filmgeweld blijft de herinnering aan de eerste keer lezen van het boek)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-1264611641547730071?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-44232896818268246092007-09-30T12:29:00.000-07:002007-09-30T12:33:32.613-07:00Lesgeven in zalen,<br />lokalen<br />stoelen verschuiven voor witte borden<br />zwart blauw groen rood<br /><br />Studenten die praten en <br />vragen en lachen<br />en kijken<br />en luisteren<br /><br />Minder koffie en tijd voor niets<br />als vrijdagmiddag het zevende lesuur luidt<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-4423289681826824609?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-83089913372883238422007-07-01T06:16:00.000-07:002007-07-01T06:20:54.395-07:00What Teachers Make, or<br />Objection Overruled, or<br />If things don't work out, you can always go to law school<br /><br />By <a href="http://www.taylormali.com" target="new">Taylor Mali</a><br /><br />He says the problem with teachers is, "What's a kid going to learn<br />from someone who decided his best option in life was to become a teacher?"<br />He reminds the other dinner guests that it's true what they say about<br />teachers:<br />Those who can, do; those who can't, teach.<br /><br />I decide to bite my tongue instead of his<br />and resist the temptation to remind the other dinner guests<br />that it's also true what they say about lawyers.<br /><br />Because we're eating, after all, and this is polite company.<br /><br />"I mean, you¹re a teacher, Taylor," he says.<br />"Be honest. What do you make?"<br /><br />And I wish he hadn't done that<br />(asked me to be honest)<br />because, you see, I have a policy<br />about honesty and ass-kicking:<br />if you ask for it, I have to let you have it.<br /><br />You want to know what I make?<br /><br />I make kids work harder than they ever thought they could.<br />I can make a C+ feel like a Congressional medal of honor<br />and an A- feel like a slap in the face.<br />How dare you waste my time with anything less than your very best.<br /><br />I make kids sit through 40 minutes of study hall<br />in absolute silence. No, you may not work in groups.<br />No, you may not ask a question.<br />Why won't I let you get a drink of water?<br />Because you're not thirsty, you're bored, that's why.<br /><br />I make parents tremble in fear when I call home:<br />I hope I haven't called at a bad time,<br />I just wanted to talk to you about something Billy said today.<br />Billy said, "Leave the kid alone. I still cry sometimes, don't you?"<br />And it was the noblest act of courage I have ever seen.<br /><br />I make parents see their children for who they are<br />and what they can be.<br /><br />You want to know what I make?<br /><br />I make kids wonder,<br />I make them question.<br />I make them criticize.<br />I make them apologize and mean it.<br />I make them write, write, write.<br />And then I make them read.<br />I make them spell definitely beautiful, definitely beautiful, definitely<br />beautiful<br />over and over and over again until they will never misspell<br />either one of those words again.<br />I make them show all their work in math.<br />And hide it on their final drafts in English.<br />I make them understand that if you got this (brains)<br />then you follow this (heart) and if someone ever tries to judge you<br />by what you make, you give them this (the finger).<br /><br />Let me break it down for you, so you know what I say is true:<br />I make a goddamn difference! What about you?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-8308991337288323842?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-4989184047265288142007-06-26T13:53:00.000-07:002007-06-26T13:54:05.869-07:00De Dag<br />van het <br />Ontslag:<br />na regen komt zonneschijn<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-498918404726528814?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-42170699338878377082007-06-20T13:55:00.000-07:002007-06-20T13:56:03.861-07:00" Voor degene met z'n mateloze trots<br />In z'n risicoloze hoge toren<br />Op z'n risicoloze hoge rots<br />Moet nu weten, zo zijn we niet geboren "<br />(Ramses)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-4217069933887837708?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-44948208602824873062007-06-10T06:08:00.000-07:002007-08-07T13:30:33.580-07:00Markante gebouwen die we missen (& wat er nu staat):<br />1. Paleis voor de Volksvlijt (Nederlandsche Bank)<br />2. Sint Bonifatiuskerk (bejaardenhuis Kastanjehof)<br />3. Sint Willibrorduskerk (zorgcentrum Tabitha)<br />4. Kantongerecht en Huis van Bewaring (Holland Casino)<br />5. Vishal op de Nieuwmarkt<br />6. Rembrandttheater (NH Caransa Hotel)<br /><br />Treurige gebouwen die moeten verdwijnen (naast bovengenoemde):<br />1. Hotel Ibis Amsterdam Centre<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-4494820860282487306?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-10074442642355616052007-06-08T13:55:00.000-07:002007-06-08T13:56:33.171-07:00Wij kennen niet de <br />stilte van de regen<br />De koude damp die neerslaat in de straat<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-1007444264235561605?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-22557796262926246072007-06-03T14:11:00.000-07:002007-06-03T14:14:38.304-07:00" Leland, <br /> the time has come for you to seek the path. <br /> Your soul has set you face to face with the clear light and you are about<br /> to experience it in its reality, wherein all things are like the void<br /> and cloudless sky and the naked spotless intellect is like a trans-<br /> parent vacuum without circumference or center. <br /> Leland, in this moment, know yourself, and abide in that state. <br /> Look to the light,<br /> Leland, <br /> find the light."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-2255779626292624607?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-4583334714616027892007-05-28T04:47:00.000-07:002007-08-07T13:39:40.056-07:00Landen (met grote steden of eilanden) reeds bezocht:<br /><ol><br /><li>Nederland (Amsterdam)</li><br /><li>België (Brussel en Antwerpen)</li><br /><li>Luxemburg (Luxemburg)</li><br /><li>Frankrijk (Parijs)</li><br /><li>Andorra (Andorra la Vella)</li><br /><li>Spanje (Madrid, Barcelona, Granada)</li><br /><li>Portugal (Lissabon)</li><br /><li>Marokko (Rabat, Casablanca, Marrakesh, Fez)</li><br /><li>Verenigd Koninkrijk (Londen, Edinburgh, Glasgow)</li><br /><li>Ierland (Dublin)</li><br /><li>Verenigde Staten (Los Angeles, New York & Cincinatti)</li><br /><li>Cuba (Havana)</li><br /><li>Duitsland (Berlijn, Aken)</li><br /><li>Oostenrijk</li><br /><li>Zwitserland</li><br /><li>Italië (Rome, Milaan, Florence, Napels, Sicilië, Sardinië)</li><br /><li>Tsjechië (Praag)</li><br /><li>Kroatië (Zagreb)</li><br /><li>Bosnië-Herzegovina (Sarajevo)</li><br /><li>Griekenland (Kreta)</li><br /><li>Turkije (Ankara, Istanboel)</li><br /><li>Verenigde Arabische Emiraten (Dubai)</li><br /><li>Pakistan (Islamabad, Lahore, Peshawar)</li><br /><li>India (Delhi, Mumbai, Hyderabad)</li><br /><li>Thailand (Bangkok)</li><br /><li>Cambodja (Phnom-Penh)</li><br /><li>Australië (Sydney, Brisbane, Adelaide, Alice Springs)</li><br /></ol><br />Nog te bezoeken 165 landen, waaronder:<br /><ul><br /><li>China</li><br /><li>Japan</li><br /><li>Zuid-Afrika</li><br /><li>Brazilië</li><br /><li>Iran</li><br /><li>Israël</li><br /><li>Rusland</li><br /><li>Noorwegen</li><br /><li>Zweden</li><br /><li>Finland</li><br /><li>IJsland</li><br /><li>Polen</li><br /><li>Egypte</li><br /><li>Suriname</li><br /></ul><br />Aantal <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_countries">landen in de wereld</a>: 192<br />Bezocht: 27/192 = 14%<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-458333471461602789?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-30459580078324672012007-05-20T08:59:00.000-07:002007-05-20T09:01:13.675-07:00De chaos op het web<br />is eindeloos.<br />Met labels,<br />organogrammen en <br />taxonomieen<br />bestrijd ik de wanhoop.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-3045958007832467201?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-26572755135889386042007-03-25T07:24:00.000-07:002007-05-17T06:53:30.308-07:00Vallen hulpeloos op de trambaan,<br />de bril verbogen,<br />handen onder het bloed.<br />Een wachtende voorbijganger schiet toe.<br />Sirenes<br />Vijandige stad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-2657275513588938604?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-48453049401949165312007-03-19T15:22:00.000-07:002007-03-19T15:24:22.354-07:00De avond geen avond<br />de nacht geen nacht<br />een verloren dag<br /><br />Waar komen zinnen als deze vandaan?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-4845304940194916531?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-31354525256057821122007-03-12T15:32:00.001-07:002007-03-12T15:32:40.489-07:00Er is geen ruimte in de regen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-3135452525605782112?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-56980858598495734912007-03-06T13:58:00.000-08:002007-03-06T13:59:15.272-08:00Orde moet er zijn, ook als hij zinloos is.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-5698085859849573491?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-32529962712067847782007-03-04T15:06:00.000-08:002007-03-04T15:09:05.359-08:00Zelfs een zin per dag is teveel. Werk, griep, laat naar bed: lezen in Matten over de geheime liefde van Jan Timman. Morgen Excel-opdrachten nakijken van al te lang wachtende studenten.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-3252996271206784778?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-79417062870516082642007-02-27T13:58:00.000-08:002007-02-27T13:59:24.103-08:00De zaal is leeg op de doelen na. We spelen op een half veld.<br />Na afloop bier en kleine gehaktballen in satesaus.<br />Buiten regent het.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-7941706287051608264?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-46920371505255891702007-02-26T09:57:00.000-08:002007-02-26T09:59:43.747-08:00Het zoemt in de nacht. De tentoonstelling is niet open op zondag. Lelijke raamkozijnen, thee met een kokosmakroon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-4692037150525589170?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-85090029874274024932007-02-23T13:37:00.000-08:002007-02-23T13:38:47.145-08:00Een gat in de hersenen, vocht dat verwijnt via een buisje. Volgende week naar huis?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-8509002987427402493?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-9159514691412219682007-02-22T14:01:00.000-08:002007-02-22T14:02:37.599-08:00Te moe om een zin te maken. Suseela wordt morgen geopereerd.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-915951469141221968?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-33472677117944573172007-02-21T15:07:00.000-08:002007-02-21T15:09:26.508-08:00Dank U<br />voor deze nieuwe morgen<br />Dank U<br />voor deze nieuwe dag<br />Dank U<br />dat ik met al mijn zorgen<br />bij U komen mag<br /><br />Ik ga slapen, ik ben moe<br />sluit mijn beide ogen toe<br />Here houd ook deze nacht<br />over mij getrouw de wacht<br />Amen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-3347267711794457317?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-57333192630754700312007-02-20T14:55:00.001-08:002007-02-20T14:55:55.944-08:00PSV heeft gewonnen, ik blaas de kaarsen uit en ga slapen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-5733319263075470031?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-72420969718836504052007-02-19T14:05:00.001-08:002007-02-19T14:15:55.373-08:00Inderdaad verbazend, en erg leuk:<br /><br />"Ik zit hier op de snelweg met een lege tank<br />Regen klettert op het dak<br />Ik zal nu wel naar huis toe moeten liften<br />Ik denk aan jou bij elke stap<br />In de verte blijft de Transit staan<br />Ik kom nooit meer van je los<br />Ik zie de Caltex in de nevel<br />Olievlekken op de Maas<br />Ik loop wel door maar ik kan nergens heen<br />'T regent nog steeds en ik voel me zo alleen<br />Nu 'k je nooit meer zie<br />Oude Maasweg kwart voor drie"<br /><br />(<a href="http://www.amazingstroopwafels.nl/">The Amazing Stroopwafels</a> - Oude Maasweg)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-7242096971883650405?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-7208196930821519402007-02-18T05:21:00.000-08:002007-02-19T14:08:04.210-08:00Het experiment start: vanaf vandaag iedere dag een zin.<br />Waarover?<br />Over wat er die dag gebeurd is: een indruk, beschrijving, prijs, samenvatting, vooruitwijzing, duiding, raadsel, lucht, sfeer, idee, kleur, woord, karakter, wens, droom, wolk.<br /><br />Hoeveel woorden voor een zin? Hoeveel zinnen voor een boek?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-720819693082151940?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-13827752312541938322007-02-12T23:58:00.001-08:002007-02-12T23:57:54.417-08:00Ronald is in the house!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-1382775231254193832?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430194206555030184.post-2104309470291781292007-02-12T14:34:00.000-08:002007-02-12T14:34:04.029-08:00It's almost twelve midnight,<br />my first blog is on the net - I'm ready to die<br />Or zip an orangejuice tomatoe<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8430194206555030184-210430947029178129?l=onedaywriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raymondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04490783317450661246noreply@blogger.com1