Lucas Dewaele, dagboek

Life is simple, at the local olympic event.

Life is simple, a few steps from home.

Life is simple, in the tunnel of the rising moon.

Life is simple, saying ‘hello’ tot my future neighbors.

Life is simple, after hitting my camera.

Happiness is simple.

Life is simple, with open fences.

Life is simple, publishing a ninth magazine.

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Life is not simple, minutes ago.

Life is not simple, making the same panorama over and over.

Life is not simple, when you’re in the shit.

Life is simple, loosing sixty seconds of happiness.

Life is simple flying high, with a little help (and a fast AF).

Life is simple flying high.

Life is simple watching the photographer.

Life is simple (for a while), struggling against nature.

Life is simple and real.

Life is simple, an attempted construction.

Life is simple, in Club Net.

Life is simple, my friends.

Life is simple, among animals.

Life is simple, counting a single sheep.

Life is simple, under cover.

Life is simple, the day before monday.

Life is simple, loosing Christmas.