Zeven Zaventemse zotten zullen zes zomerse zondagen zwemmen zonder zwembroek. Zware Zulien ze zuster zaliger zei, zijle zijn zijle zeker zot zeg, zijle zullen zinken.

Ik wil naar paramaribo

The Journey of a Thousand Miles Begins with One Step

I once ate quite a delicious quince that had me salivating for minutes.

wtf am I doing. How are you, whats your name

Had a wonderful an long night. Just woke up an saw the sun outside. Crated the fear of missing out outside but I will try to make it anyway.

Espero que hoy estes mejor ❤️‍🩹

Als je begint te klagen denk dan even na om te vertragen.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Authenticiteit draag ik bij me, al was het in steen gegrift. Op basis van mijn overtuigingen wil ik met een nieuwsgierige blik mijn omgeving zorgvuldig opnemen en creatief vormgeven aan harmonie binnen zowel relaties als het materiaal dat ik gebruik. Leren en me verwonderen aan de uitblinkers in de samenleving werkt als een inspiratie voor mij. Een maatschappij waar iedereen vriendelijk met elkaar kan omgaan, past het best bij mij. Ik kijk uit naar wat de toekomst brengt.

Weekend in loire country with friends. A newborn that is already loved!

I feel empty, but also there's a promise of hope

Love me dearly, love me so true. At first thats what I need to do!

My heart was racing and so was my mind. Spacing through the streets, I was restless at night. I got high.

Home Let me go home Home is wherever I´m with you

I am grateful for the colleagues I have who bring such enthusiasm, love and kindness to their work, every single day.

Ik voel me vredig en gerust en hoopvol op een mooie zomerperiode

The Light Keeper sits on his throne Thrown in the water when he was old All the lights that he kept Captured with fascinated delight The light that would become his hope Is hope the thing that drove him most? Mostly whiskey, then some love Lovely water, but he's alone A lonely man who watches the sea Seems the Keeper has a loan Alone on his rock with the wicked point Pointing to a lost fight Fighting for his precious light 'Light Keeper, why do you sit on your throne' 'Throwing rocks at the sea that stole'

The woulds and the wouldn'ts i see.... Ah, what magic!

Fuck you I won't do what you told me

I really liked the atelier with David Martens. Learning about how a creative proces works and that anyone can be a creative person, I think that is really important to have in life. So thank you David!

Todo lo que hagas que sea con pasión

I come from a place where the border is sharp and clear, where the ground I walk on is made of concrete and white lines, allowing no space for speculation. I rethink my notions of border an soil. Far from the metaphysical tradition of dualism, separation and hierarchy, a littoral is a matter of difference. Of one entering the other, washing it out in the kindest of erasures, of erosions, producing affects, feelings made porous.

Goeiemorgen morgen goeiedag! Blij dat ik vanmorgen je piemel zag!