Lucas Dewaele, dagboek

Over fotografie en leven.

Tag: iconocity

Real diary (1309)

Life is simple, it’s boring.

Real diary (1308)

Life is simple: I promise this is the last one – I know too many ‘one trick ponies’ in art education.

Real diary (1307)

Life is no longer simple, if the isolation lasts any longer.

Real diary (1306)

Life is no longer simple, if the meaning of life is to be found in photoshop.

P.s. never trust a catholic politician – we have some.

Real diary (1305)

Life is no longer simple, in a lockdown springtime

Real diary (1304)

Life is no longer simple, neglecting Belgium’s coast side.

P.s. you shouldn’t be informed.

Real diary (1303)

Life is no longer simple, neglecting Photoshop.

P.s. the boss shouldn’t be informed.

Real diary (1302)

Life is no longer simple, with only one picture a day.

P.s. never trust a real photographer.

Real diary (1301)

Life is no longer simple, laying in Flanders Fields.

Real diary (1300)

Life is no longer simple, cycling in a lock-down world.

Real diary (1299)

Life is no longer simple, with Corona as a photoshop action.

Real diary (1298)

Life is no longer simple, with elderly friends on the edge.

lucas dewaele hooglede fotograaf

Real diary (1297)

Life is no longer simple, as a lonely cyclist.

Real diary (1296)

Life is no longer simple, having complicated friends.

lucas dewaele suikerpark veurne

Real diary (1295)

Life is no longer simple.

Sono io la morte e porto corona,
io Son di tutti voi signora e padrona
e così sono crudele, così forte sono e dura
che non mi fermeranno le tue mura.

Sono io la morte e porto corona,
io son di tutti voi signora e padrona
e davanti alla mia falce il capo tu dovrai chinare
e dell ‘oscura morte al passo andare.

Sei l’ospite d’onore del ballo che per te suoniamo,
posa la falce e danza tondo a tondo:
il giro di una danza e poi un altro ancora
e tu del tempo non sei più signora.

….

© Angelo Branduardi, 2010

Real diary (1294)

Life is simple, the Flemish way.

Real diary (1293)

Life is simple, finding a personal corona shelter.

Real diary (1292)

Life is simple, with this symptoms.

 

Real diary (1291)

Life is simple: hit the blind in the broad daylight.

Real diary (1290)

Life is simple: just walk.

Real diary (1289)

Life is simple: it looks like springtime (or ugly wallpaper)

Real diary (1288)

Life is simple: it’s a summary of my coronolalah-trophies.

Real diary (1287)

Life is simple, considering the beauty of a virus.

Real diary (1286)

Life is simple, finding a place to breathe.

Real diary (1285)

Life is simple, finding a place to survive.

lucas dewaele corona days