A Thousand Years In-Between

© 2026 B., Annelies M. Frank, Bryan R. Hinton, Margot B. Frank

There's a house in the high park that looks like the annex. It seems that the architecture of the windows and doors was taken from north holland and the secret annex. I really hope they talked to the new authorities there.

There's a field in front of it too. And the house in the field across the street was demolished. Just like they told us they would do to our house at Prinsengracht if we didn't leave soon. I even saw 50 foot cables hanging from the wooden poles when I drove by.

I heard they had to move out to another castle in the high park. 

Measuring a summer's day I only find it slips away to grey.

The hours they bring me pain Tangerine, tangerine.

Living reflections from a dream I was her love, she was my queen. 

She watched over me.

And now a thousand years in-between 

And I thought about Margot's clear plastic frames and I went into a dream