How ephemeral this moment was, a mere hint of which caught on camera. I was on my way to an art show, by Roger Hiorns, who like the sun that late afternoon, covers objects in a different light - foam sculptures, car engines in Heisenberg-blue glistening copper sulphate. I love to see life imitating art.
The Great Unbundling
Lena
Home, the heart. In an Amsterdam building, about to be torn down, Marjan Teeuwen, built the interior in giant stone piles.
Bothered with structures
Just passing by
Take your pick
It'll be all right
Revisiting birdman
First let me apologize for being obvious here is just that after reading to my friend Luis Mendo who recently wrote a piece "Never walk alone"