A walk through the dunes and along the beach that feels like homework today. Yet, finished it. Whatever it may be good for.
It’s an odd day, this 1st of April. Snow in the morning, heavy sun in the afternoon.
The last witticism of winter.
A walk through Haarlem. Dicks in chalk on the street. Industrial refactoring. A tree stump struggling against a grey wall. A white wall.
Not sure what to make of it. The chicken wire, the plastic bag, the chair, the daffodils are ingredients. But for what?
A odd spray pattern. A walk near Waarland. Everything is readied for spring.
Ongoing allotment series.
Walk past it every day. Took the picture today. Now it can finally be painted.
Can’t move. Must take picture.
Finally got it. Light right, cloudy sky.
We have guests. We take a seat at the table. The cat find a free chair and joins. I would like to know what he expects.
The harbor area of Zaandam. Sort of. New quay for decaying boats.
Crawling out of the dip.
An all-day in-house day. Playing with flash. I end up in the refrigerator. Yes it’s been done before, but I don’t care today. Everything’s been done before.
And a few Needs. Just to prove the flash for the old 5D is good enough for the Sony too.
A talent for making compositions of interior things.
Where photography is different from painting? Photography is about depiction, etc. So (my words) without an idea, photography is just the click of the camera.
Can’t even find that song on Spotify. Old release on Youtube. Such nostalgia. It hurts. After The Rain.
Wherever you go, the eye follows.