In retrospect, we could, maybe say it, anouk, so say it....as the 14th dalai lama's rebirth immediate in the human world I think, I thank deeply Taras and Phonse my grandpa for their wisdom about their favourite daughter- my mother.

Mom THRIVED on my imagination as a child. It became the way to be true to her.

Her love is simply so twisted because she is extremely selfish. Sorrydad, one sin recognuzed in her publicily again.