Happening without significance.
Cycling around. Real people.
Cycling around. Looking at the world in black and white.
Real Flanders.
Real red devil, feeling blue at the bottom.
Roeselare, stationsbuurt.
A volte ci scambiamo parole e cementiamo addi.
Giancarlo Stoccoro
Tutta la varietà , tutta la delizia, tutta la bellezza della vita è composta d’ombra e di luce.
All the variety, all the charm, all the beauty of life is made up of light and shadow.
(Tolstoj)
Just colors. No philosophical thoughts today.
All aspects of today: eat, drink, rest, risk.
(20100511)
Playtime
It happens now. Just walking 352m.
Save the red army.
(blue skies in Flanders)
Laus stultitiae.
Ave atque vale.
Brugge, I guess.
Selection of collective anaesthesia, part 2.
Selection of collective anaesthesia.
Exhibition, the final hours.
(20110705 – Flores, the most beautiful people on earth)
Itinerary of a lonesome, happy Fuji-owner.
Bailleul, this afternoon.