The street is probably Oude Beurs, Peter. That's where Gert thinks the old building is ...
I'll go back this week if you don't find it. I need to name it once and for all.
This was a detail of the big old fireplace in the room that Jessie and I found in the city.
The natural light there was superb. I think it was more about that than the subject in this instance.
I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Oh, the portrayal of a devil or something. What's he eating?
ReplyDeleteYou know ... I have no idea. I just saw the beautiful natural light, found something to frame and voila, we have a photograph. The story is yours to tell ;)
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