This morning I got the following mail (in German):
“Everybody knows it:
The net is very chatty
and uncovers some hidden secrets
when you ask him the right question.
Now that you have a net existence
maybe I can add another little piece of the Puzzle
to your already so restless life…
Having saying that:
Keep moving, always!”
followed by a link to a web page, almost blank, with the following words in the middle:
and suddenly I remember: Bule!
Bule, the little boy born in a soap bubble in Japan and travelling through the sky in his bubble!
Bule, this (unpublished) story for children which I wrote and illustrated when I sometimes let myself be called “Momo”, in honour of this little orphan living in a ruin and chasing time thieves…
That book, which I thought was lost in my past… almost forgotten… banished from my memory…
like dead leaves at a certain point of the space time continuum…
Who sent them back to me?
Important: look at Susan Cornelis´Fantascape #3