Study of Egg.

#firstoftheroll Enumatil ,January 2025.

Juice of the rotten apple, drying slowly from early spring light.

Apple juice on found paper, tape, window glass, time.

A foggy morning in January 2025. Lou runs through the frozen fields with a gun. His homeland, Enumatil, lies quiet under the weight of deep winter. The air is still. A moment held in cold and silence.

Cato catching the first lights of spring with her mouth. Enumatil, February 2025

Found a box of slides. Someone else's skies and landscapes. Thirty years old, maybe more. No names, no stories.
Projected slides on snow. Past meeting the present landscape.

Studies with light. Picture of my mom eating berries, headlight, masking stencil, flash & glass.

The Drive. Found slide. Projection on snow.

Found a box of slides. Someone else's skies. Thirty years old, maybe more. No names, no stories.

Projected slides on snow, February 2025. Past skies meeting the present landscape.

#skybox

Research work in progress: half-frame negatives found in my father’s photo album.
Walking the line between past and present, between who he was and who I know

Revising the same self. The lens always sees more.

This negative was found at Place du Jeu de Balle, Bruxelles - A photograph of a woman sitting in a chair, she holds a little baby.
I printed postcards with this image on it and sent it to random addresses in The Netherlands with the request to send it back after putting a small text underneath.

Work in progress:

I am currently delving into my parents' old family photographs.

“The Loupe”
Going through my fathers albums, I noticed I wanted to get closer and closer, wanting to step into the picture to see what my father looked like. To see how much of him I can find.

Personal reference image.

My mother and aunt.