Hi.

Two pictures I really like from my last trip, taken with my phone. Top. Den Haag / Bottom. Amsterdam.

My view will soon disappear. They’re building another goddamn condo across the street and a - probably - 20-story block of flats will be my new scape.

Yesterday my niece and I went downstairs in the garden, walked for a bit and she picked up these little flowers from the floor and told me to hold them for her. When we came back upstairs, she gave them to my mom and her mom. I didn’t get a single flower. I don’t get it.

Lier, Belgium - 2017

Cigarettes After Sex - São Paulo / 2019

There was a time I used to listen to this song on repeat. Life is indeed lived in cycles. Here I am, listening to it on repeat again.