Blue ice
We drove home after a sunny hike, looking for cabins in the woods. As we had finished the last sandwiches and tea, Joeri decided to...
Photography
Traveling with a Polaroid camera
I remember standing still in the middle of the enormous exhibition space in Brussels, probably turning a bit pale. Turned around. Mumbled: "I just realize that...
Antwerp in Polaroids
Walking the long road home. Drifting the ever changing streets where the soul remains. Wandering around years of memories. In Antwerp. Â ...
Wednesday Wanderings (19) a camera obscura in the Slovenian forest.
When traveling, the best suggestions mostly come from locals, especially if they take the time to find out what you actually like. For us, busy places,...
Frozen days
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The cold is back
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La vache qui rit. Joeri qui ne rit pas.
I remember us looking at all the cars climbing the Trollstigen, a scenic road in Norway, and laughing at each other saying: "No, we're not...
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