Only a few weeks ago I was still playing with the ice in that first warm sun of the new year. The movement of melting ice floating on the deep blue surface is hypnotizing and the sounds unique. Every day since there is a bit more of spring taking over....
All the things I've learned to avoid as a photographer: dusty negatives, scratches, light leaks or grain,...
Something you might not know yet...
We wander, driven by a curious fire inside of us hunted by the musts and do's, escaping in a moment of oblivion. The sun was flickering playing hide and seek with light blue clouds flying flowers spreading color. We lay down close to the water until time and times were done wispering in each others ear. ...
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 I forgot to take out my Polaroid camera when going through security...
Can you see the millions of flies circling around us? Never before did I see such buzzing clouds rising from the grasses. When we arrived at the farm we saw a few flies, the first of our trip. We got hats with nets, thinking it might be a bit overkill...
It's been a few years but I've always knew that we'd go back. There is something about the landscapes of Iceland that I haven't found anywhere else. The first day of our stay, I wandered around on my own, got some polaroid film and started drawing for hours at different locations....
A long bus trip brought me from postcard Dalarna with snow on the roofs all the way to a gloomy Stockholm where the rain would accompany all day during the strike for the climate. The past few weeks, I've read so much criticism on these actions that the only decent reaction...
Walking the long road home. Drifting the ever changing streets where the soul remains. Wandering around years of memories. In Antwerp. ...