Real diary (186)
I fight to take a good photograph every single time.
Annie Leibovitz
Lucas Dewaele, dagboek
Over fotografie en leven.
Tag: Fuji X100S
April 26, 2017
Flemish towns to avoid (159)
(Lately I’ve been checking my environment – need I show more?)
April 26, 2017
Real diary (185)
(while the sun was not shining, I was making pictures)
April 23, 2017
Real diary (184)
(while the sun was shining, I was thinking of the future)
April 23, 2017
Real diary (183)
(while the sun was not shining yet, I met a couple of teens)
April 20, 2017
Real diary (182)
(while the sun was shining, I thought of photography teachers without a portfolio – while I also watched my mother and her friends)
April 20, 2017
Real diary (181)
(while the sun was shining, I fed my astonishment)
April 18, 2017
Real diary (180)
(while the sun was shining, we all had this april feeling)
April 17, 2017
Real diary (179)
(while the sun was shining, we were spotting houses and landscapes in Schuiferskapelle)
April 16, 2017
Real diary (178)
(while the sun was shining, there was an Easter party going on at the retirement home)
April 14, 2017
Real diary (177)
(while the sun was shining, I was grasped by contemplation)
April 14, 2017
Real diary (176)
(while the sun was shining, I was among socialists)
April 14, 2017
Real diary (175)
(while the sun was shining, I was looking at a candidate princess)
April 11, 2017
Real diary (174)
(while the sun was shining, I was distracted)
April 10, 2017
Flemish towns to avoid (158)
(Lately I’ve been checking the catholic condition of Flanders – it’s still extremely ambiguous)
April 9, 2017
Real diary (173)
(while the sun was shining, I was in Ypres, meeting people and dogs and Canon-owners)
April 8, 2017
Real diary (172)
(while the sun was shining, I wasn’t waiting for the finish)
April 8, 2017
Real diary (171bis)
(while the sun was shining, his dreams were prompted)
April 8, 2017
Real diary (171)
(while the sun was shining, I looked around, from wuthering heights – an hour ago)
April 7, 2017
Real diary (170)
(while the sun was shining, everything that could turn green, had outdone itself in greenness)
April 7, 2017
Real diary (169)
(while the sun was shining, I was back home)
April 6, 2017
Real diary (168)
(while the sun was shining, I was admiring local urban planning)
April 6, 2017
Real diary (167tris)
(while the sun was shining, I wasn’t dying)
April 6, 2017
Real diary (167bis)
(while the sun was shining, I wasn’t thinking of an erotic touch)
April 6, 2017
Real diary (167)
(while the sun was shining, I wasn’t proud to be Flemish)