Flying ship

I ll just take my flying ship and see where it shall drop me, as I dreamt last night, and it dropped me in Rapa Nui, which of course fellt heaven to me
It was like a wooden self-built arch of Noah!The owners who took me for a ride had spent 50 years building it!The wood shone in the skies as we flew across the Pacfic ocean.
BUTIFUL!

But then I was in relationship with this girl, and she carried a baby in her tummy, and I wasn t sure I d want to follow her back away from Rapa Nui, where I felt at home, though Ra'u had grown older and fatter, but what did I care, I wasn t looking for love of any kind, just for my island soul....
Lucky I still have my dreams...

I went to c Philip Aguirrre s exhibition in the Middelheim, and I must say that I love his work from around 1995, really waow, and his recently fallen dictator (Leopold II). And the lightbox with the slippers he recollected from the beach in the Senegalese landscape, forming a road to?
The rest didn't inspire me so much, oh but the watercarrier was georgeous!
like George! Hehehe
and Jeanine of course....

Life in Belgium

Rain rain rain, and my bath tub is gonna run over, and love is tough, and I dunno...