Life is simple. Go to BXL and leave it asap.
Art has many appearances and parasites.
BXL. Trains and art. (And thinking of false artists A. Conrad, G. Goiris, M. Vanvolsem and their poor ambassadors, whose names I’ll remember soon)
About reporting to myself.
About finding number 88.
About confronting myself.
About being connected.
(boredom – closed musea)
I don’t have a philosophy. I have a camera.
P.s. Feeling free in addition.
(Brussels, Vossenplein etcetera)
(Brussels, Vossenplein etcetera; one friendly man)
(And still alive)
ADA (Anti Dubaisation Association) at work.
(the benefits of a mirrored life – in springfield paradise)
(the benefits of living for ever in glory)
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