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Grief didn’t swallow me

Even when you expect it in some way, having to say goodbye always comes as a shock. Suddenly any later, any plans or dreams get canceled and although I couldn't imagine a life without any of them, the world kept turning. The snow would fall...

7 Lessons from my solitude- experiment

When I packed my bags and drove North to spent 62 days in a cabin by a lake it was not just for fun nor was it some kind of long lazy holiday but an experiment to see how I would react on being alone,...

North always north

North is to me what west must have been for Jack Kerouac. Pulled back and forth. Attracted and rejected. The compass turns and turns, but will always point out the same. Wandering, wondering. Endlessly on the road, looking for life, for love, for the feeling...

62 days north, a solitude experiment

I drove 1600 kilometers North and for 62 days an unknown place would be my home. Born in a crowded country, I wanted to find out what it would feel like to live alone and away from everything I knew, without the constant connection to...

62 Days North

(62 days North, behind the scenes video) Some days it feels like the world is on fire. Attacks, murder and more bad news scratches the days of urban life. But there must be something else, right? I packed some books, camera and drawing material and together with...