Life is simple. Have fun in Menen.
Life is simple. Cover it up, the Flemish way.
Life is simple. Imagine a tribute to all he former urban planners in Flanders. (The actual one, Leo Van Broeck, gives us hope)
Life is simple. Imagine a springtime walk in february.
Life is simple. It’s a shelter.
Life is simple. It’s like an expiring battery at midday.
Only for the lonely tonight….
Life is simple. Think spaghetti.
Life is simple. From headscape to lightscape.
Remains of another day as babysitter. Processed while she was sleeping (or pretending to sleep).
Remains of a day as babysitter.
I was seduced by CCC, Constellation of Clouds & Cases.
Night at the movies.
“Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.”
James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room
‘I fell in love with taking pictures, with wandering around finding things. To me it feels like a kind of performance. The picture is a document of that performance.’
‘We don’t see things as they are, we see them as we are.’
‘Une photographie n’est ni prise ni saisie de force. Elle s’offre à vous. C’est la photo qui vous saisit.’
It all happened today, in my small world.
Different worlds in my backyard.
Too much summer, still.
Too much summer.
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