Moi et le Boff Zen

The tough, long winter is finally over and spring is ringing ... the snow turns into water and the energies spurt out. Everything moves. Stupid things get stuck. It's your choice. Or like the French say: ehhh ... boff. Boff! I love that little word! And you should try, if the Boff gets too tight, to find your way out. There is at least one. (Dagie Brundert)