Lucas Dewaele, dagboek

Over fotografie en leven.

Tag: Brussel

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Shades of blue and bleaching water

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Brussels. I’m sorry, L.D. (It’s not me, just a lost & lying creature from Roeselare -B)

When will people realize that “conceptual art” is just nonsense? At most a game, an attempt to appear intellectual with loose facts? That the real hidden agenda is to trick people? To make them slaves to a pseudo spirituality? I have a hard time believing that colleagues attach any value to this nonsense. Unless their psychological state (who am I, what do I have to say, where do I want to evolve?) compels them to do so. I don’t believe an iota of Anna. The perspective of bullshit also has its rights. When will we free ourselves from this kind of crap? Someone has to dare to be stupid. Too many people with lightweight PHDs currently dictate what is interesting. I’m sorry. I don’t want to mislead people anymore.

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Brussels. Just curious.

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Brussels Art Guide

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Brussels

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Life is simple, traveling by Belgian train.

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Life is simple, rediscovering Brussels

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Life is simple, discovering (the circus of) David Hockney.

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Life is simple, just the two of us.

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Life is simple, alone in Brussels.