What shall I tell you?
First of all,
Nothing is of big importance to me, except for my family-unit.
Are “my” pictures of any importance? Sometimes they make me proud being the creator of something nice. But when you hold them up against other pictures, nature, famous paintings, pieces of art… I do realize that they are only…..bits of electronic dust.
Often, also, as well in my mind as in reality, I do stand still confronted with one or another event. Sometimes I do find the words, sometimes I do find the way to capture things in an image. But honestly what I like the most is that the image does find me.
Again, all of this is interesting, but of no importance.
What I like ?
Old buildings, modern art, and modern architecture
Van Gogh, Velasques, Hockney, Hopper, Van Eyck, Vermeer, Warhol, E. Claus, Monet, and many others.
Il postino, La Meglio Gioventu, White cat Black cat.
Karl De Keyzer
Bach, Mozart, Talking heads, Keith Jarret, Thelonius Monk, Sati, Marais, T.Chapmann, Arno ....
An open fire and a touching book
What I hate?
The football stadium they are intended to build in my village.