stempel

Liberté, Egalité, Fraternité

soms kijk je op van je telefoon en zie je dat de bus op
een plek gestopt is waar je buikpijn van krijgt.

SisterSister

fotoshoot kledingtestje

soms ben je ineens heel tevreden met wat je mams zomaar
van de zolder kan plukken van toen ze zo jong was als ik.

pferd

It's fall and the lampposts are in bloom

a new home

I filtered my stuff from your stuff and suddenly I have to live with myself.

v-formation

my blackberry became my diary and captures my life in grainy shots which makes it look like an old painting. I love it.

Today you laughed at me for being the greatest magpie of all.

for polliwog.com

Traveling when the sun is gone, through black space filled by traffic light stars. My feet on the dash in a headlight milky way, my eyes shooting from tree to tree,hoping to keep up with the world outside. From inside my closed eyelids I can feel the leather under my feet turn into water and the window-down-wind a wave that rolls over and pulls me in.

When up and down rapidly change positions in this bubble filled with water and wind my hands explore the edges. I can feel my fingers hoping it’s you when they wrap themselves around my only bubble companion.

Disappointed I hold my only prize at my chest and think of how far away you are.

I’ll whisper a text into a seashell and hope I can reach you through the waves of seasounds.

mijn eureka moment

we had a party.

180409.anvers.muhka.artbeat

meel

meel

GoudenEeuw

Gouden Eeuw

Exp. 4

exp. 2

exp.

Fur

Window

1 oktober t/m 1 november - Tuinstraat 40 - Foto's achter ramen.