Somewhere in Hooglede, Roeselare, Snellegem en Menen.
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)
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