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There's not a shadow that can't be lifted.
Dog walking is as routine as it gets, at least five times a day. Practically, it means I hardly ever leave the house without at least one camera. Last Sunday, ready for a change of scenery, it was with two: a Fujfilm X100S with the Wide Conversion Lens (true 28mm)
My mother was born in 1948 in Vlissingen, which is located on the former island, now peninsula (since 1871) of Walcheren in the province of Zeeland. One of the things that Walcheren is known for and has inspired painters (such as Mondriaan) and writers in the 19th and 20th century
My father passed away in August. This Christmas our family gathered in Stavoren, Friesland to enjoy the holidays. My mother chose that weekend to also bid a last goodbye to dad, scattering his ashes in the IJsselmeer lake. The morning started as one would wish for; a half-blocked sunrise churning
I moved out of Amsterdam in the fall of 2014, but its streets lured me back regularly. 2017 was the year I rekindled my love for analog photography. I didn’t buy any gear at first, but asked my dad where he had put all his old cameras. Sure enough, there
At the end of 2020 a group of friends (and Milo in tow) came together for a much needed reunion. A tiny house called The Blues Barn, a fire place, an outdoor tub, beers, a guitar, board games, lots of reminiscing and projecting the future.
An impromptu man-at-work portrait series of Jan. Jan retired long ago, he is well into his 80’s, but he always wants to keep busy. Just at an easier pace. Which means he still contributes to the caretaking of our fort-office premises.