Nice weather and people today.
My unavoidable encounters.
(Preparing a lesson about Robert Adams)
….about the existence of eternal love.
(Reasons to be cheerful)
(Not a medieval town in Flanders)
(Just cycling my way home)
A season of networks.
If you’re a baker, making bread, you’re a baker. If you make the best bread in the world, you’re not an artist, but if you bake the bread in the gallery, you’re an artist. So the context makes the difference.
(Just another day of looking for stories)
(From Brussels to my home)
(Watou, for the last time)
(Summer light reveals more than just unlivable ugliness)
(boredom – closed musea)
(On speaking terms)
(Preparing real life)
(Preparing real life bis)
(Delight in our garden)
(I wanted to go to Watou, but the crowd expelled me – so I created my own arts festival again)
(An obscure author – I had more trouble stripping the book, than ‘penetrating’ the person*)
(Sorry for my neighbors – it took longer than I thought)
(* He hates photography)
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