We separated the colours. I only had one white and a few colours, so we decided to share. We put them in washing machine six, washing machine five, washing machine four. Washing machine six for whites, because it rhymes at least when you imagine so. Washing machine five for colours, because six was taken for […]
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Yeah, Clermont-Ferrand was inspiring. With an average of 120,000 audience each year, being with Cannes etc in the top list of film festivals with the most audience in the whole world, how can it be not? There’s no 1 director, just a board of 10 programmers. And they do everything, from delivering cables to screenings, […]
The worst thing about accidents is this: they always happen too suddenly. You walk slowly around a corner, and out come this motorbike with a rear box full of pizza hitting you on your head. Yes, you did walk on the pathway. Yes, a motorbike on a pedestrian pathway was an anomaly. But then that […]
I’ve just read Indi’s entry about a spooky morning with Noe. Gees. Well, a friend told me about the daughter of a friend, who, when she was 3, talked about how she had three other pair of parents before her current parents. Now that was scary. She also talked in her sleep about other weird […]
If you think I must have heard that question for thousands of times in my life, you might be right. Ask me to confirm the number of times. Hi. I’m Tintin. Oh, really? Where’s Snowy? (laughs, as though it’s the smartest question on earth ever to be asked by a human being.) So here, all […]
The past few years I’ve been half-subconsciously trying to have my birthday on the run. Whether it is a pretentious effort, or simply a side-effect of not having bought a house to come home to (not even having been able to imagine being in possession of the amount of money to do so), whether it […]
 They screamed. 
 The air rattled in tune 
and they screamed so loud     
   their heads blew up.   Finding themselves     in a place that made no sense,  they pieced together secrets, white lies, fear, dreams and glue them with beliefs. 
Anything to draw images  […]
I thought that if I would use a kite anyway for Almost Cut, the kite has to be extremely light. Perhaps made from dried petals? One of the original idea was to make the kite using paper made out of birth certificates. But I really am not certain about this yet, because the birth certificates […]
After my first broken tooth ever, I thought about how my body works, and how I’m always more interested in fine motoric control and practically disregard the grosser ones. Unbalanced. It would be nice if I would be able to move like a parkourist does. About nine years ago a friend I haven’t seen again […]
The strangest time, heaviest feeling, is one where one side of yours is happy while another side of yours is in sorrow, and after some time trying to discern you found out that those sides were not that far apart. You try to feel whether there’s any line in between, and hope there is, but […]