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The reality of a typical life
glooms indisciminate
threw bursts
in walls of his reality.
As an unpolished surface
of a situated shell.
The Stuw
I found some beautiful old Dutch landscape paintings in a recycle shop. I was especially surprised by the painting of the ‘Stuw’, a weir located in my hometown Belfeld (Limburg).
My Dad ones took this picture of my Mom near this weir. I’ve always been in love with this image and think it’s why I started photography myself.
My Dad ones took this picture of my Mom near this weir. I’ve always been in love with this image and think it’s why I started photography myself.
The Forest of Fontainebleau
I met Diaz, Daubigny and Rousseau. Names I heard before.
Works I’ve seen before. But this time they really hit me.
All three of them painted the impressive Forest of Fontainebleau. Known for its fanciful trees and rock formations.
Works I’ve seen before. But this time they really hit me.
All three of them painted the impressive Forest of Fontainebleau. Known for its fanciful trees and rock formations.