|Subject||:||Sun, beach, wine, boat etc.|
|Author||:||Vincent Keers mailto:%firstname.lastname@example.org|
|Date||:||07-05-2001 on 08:54 a.m.|
For a rug dealer, it's very hazardous. At first site he's not intrested in a particular rug, at seccond sight, he sees a tiny design that's very appealing to him because of the colors etc. He buys it. Just because that tiny spot, in this overall not spectacular rug, seduced him. The rug will stay in his shop for the rest of his life. Every client he shows the rug tell's him: "You need help". The rugs on display in my "beachhouse" do exist. The "beachhouse" is in my dreams when I look at the rugs. The colors, the combination of colors make me dribble. Water floods my mouth, sun warms my skin, pushing my back in the sand cools the skin, sea smells like I'm alive. A lot of small things together....only a couple of times in a lifetime....
Thank you Jerry, for reminding me what it's all about.