
A giant bug in Brussels.

A giant bug in Brussels.


All the advertisement panels in the bus and tram stops in Brussels are destroyed. Do you call this a vandalism or a resistance to the arrogant attitude of capitalism occupying the public space?

My self reflected in another world.

Searching for color in a rainy gray Friday.

Verdi’s Nabucco is playing in Brussels again. I have already seen it. It’s about the plight of the Jews as they are assaulted, conquered, and subsequently exiled from their homeland.
Here in my tram stop I have recognised an Arabic sign on the poster. I wonder if it means something?

The right to get lost
Especially after a hectic day at work.