dinsdag 30 juni 2009
zondag 28 juni 2009
Power
I'm doing my stinking best
trusting He will do the rest
(Love this piece of paper, I found it in a bookstore in Manhattan)
zaterdag 27 juni 2009
vrijdag 26 juni 2009
donderdag 25 juni 2009
If i would have been Eve
woensdag 24 juni 2009
dinsdag 23 juni 2009
maandag 22 juni 2009
Ode to line 3
Line 3 takes me much further than what the sign tells me.
It takes me to every part of Dutch Society and to lots of countries in the world.
Today it took me to Russia. Without understanding a word I listened to their conversation, just enjoying the sound of their language. After more than 400 trips, I'm still not bored.
zondag 21 juni 2009
Lets get loud
Falling over each other with words.
Raising your voice to be heard.
Listening and talking at the same time.
I love those conversations.
Raising your voice to be heard.
Listening and talking at the same time.
I love those conversations.
zaterdag 20 juni 2009
vrijdag 19 juni 2009
After you..
donderdag 18 juni 2009
woensdag 17 juni 2009
dinsdag 16 juni 2009
Poor Princess
I saw her again today..
At my Bus Stop. The Poor Princess.
She is a homeless Person
(and has the saddest look in her eyes).
She is always combing her hair, like a Princess
'Well', sighed my co-passenger, looking through the Window, 'I can't take her home with me'. The Busdriver looked at her through his Mirror. You don't want it, that 's something different.
maandag 15 juni 2009
zondag 14 juni 2009
zaterdag 13 juni 2009
vrijdag 12 juni 2009
woensdag 10 juni 2009
maandag 8 juni 2009
Trip to memorylane
zondag 7 juni 2009
Patterns
vrijdag 5 juni 2009
donderdag 4 juni 2009
dinsdag 2 juni 2009
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