"When did you last take the time to watch the stars? ..." asked Agent "K" the Agent "J",
and we all knew: they love their job, the small planet Earth, the universe...
Stars. Did you notice we have stars in "Wings Over Flanders Fields"? ...
When I was shopping in my supermarket today, I saw two kids, tearing on their mum's clothes;
nagging "I want this!" and "Mama, can I have one of those?!" And suddenly I had one of those
rare moments of deeper insight into the world, the universe, and everything - and I thought
to myself: That's what you are. That's how you behaved recently (among others) as a customer
of OBD; as a user of the best and most immersive WW1 sim you have ever been flying in.
We take SO much for granted in this world; most of the love we are given; and most of the love
others put into some rare things we treasure. We take all the good stuff within for granted,
and only nag and rant and complain about that, what is still not "right" in our eyes; or what
we are yet missing to see implemented.
And I really felt ashamed, when I sat in my cockpit 10 minutes ago, flying over Epinoy airfield
and the well familiar "teardrop lake" there; after having been successful in a short attack on
a Nieuport 23... I was over that lake, and the low sun cast it's platinum rays on my wings, my
hood, and - so it felt - on my face; and I thought "how must it be to be a dev, having created
all this world I wouldn't want to miss - and then to receive all those complaints and stuff!"
It is like in a marriage. You take the love for granted, and you don't say "thank you" often;
but you complain about almost everything you DON'T like.
So let me tell you, OBD (you all know who you are!) - I love your "baby"; I admire the long
breath you guys all had to bring it to light. And let me tell you, that there are countless
more things in your creation, than the few complaints I had and may still have here and there.
And forgive me, when I don't sing them all out here in my little ode - it would burst the
text frame, believe me.
I wouldn't want to miss "Over Flanders Fields" and the "Wings" I received with it; and the
day I "met" you guys was one of the best in my life. I still remember it was 8 October 2008,
when I found "Over Flanders Fields" in the internet - then it was still called Phase 2.
And now I better close; this is the first "love letter" I have ever written to a bunch of men
(and we'll better leave it at that) - but I think it was long overdue.
The rest may be said with pictures; some now, more in future...