May and Manon
It all started like this. I said something ugly, well, ugly, ugly, I had something to complain about the tie pin of Guus Meeuwis. And when you say Guus, you say Manon. His stylist and ‘significant other’. Manon picked up the pen and wrote me this. And then and then and then? Well, from that moment on, we were mainly busy trying to see each other. Having lunch. Drinking wine. That never quite works out. Something about full agendas, busy schedules (maybe we should read this once, Manon) and strange jobs. To steer fate a little, I decided to just play chauffeur for Manon. We could chat, laugh, and drive. Only the wine had to wait for another moment.
And P.S., would you also like to be driven around by me in this nice car? Then email me at may-britt@amayzine.com.



