Wim Lybaert says in The Newspaper that he has learned the things to let go. “ My perfectionism is my happiness often interfered with. When my wife still was my girlfriend, we drove to the south and we left the highway in the Burgundy region, in search of the perfect picnic spot. I think that we are almost three hours of driving around: nothing was good enough. We hádden that perfect place, but my wife fell, almost dead of hunger.” In the second season of The Columbus, he was still more at ease. “Friends sometimes say that I don’t recognize on tv. So quiet! In real life I can be a really stresskieken.”
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