14.10.2016

Every street is filled with people (at least in this city) and everyone has stories to tell.

A street in Paris
12.05.2016
Memories from an empty house
21.02.2016
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Red
30.10.2015

The more I tried, the more impossible it seemed to make contact with a stranger.

On the difficulties of meeting a stranger
01.07.2015

Five very short stories from the streets of Paris.

Details from houses
21.03.2015
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Games
28.10.2014

I often see her in my neighborhood.
She has a kind face and sometimes I smile or talk a little bit with her.

Cities
31.07.2014
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National Museum of Scotland
14.06.2014

I gave up on all facts entirely in order to have an empty mind for inspiration to come into. If your mind is full of garbage, if inspiration came, you would not recognize it anyway. So you have to practice to quiet the mind.

 

Finding Agnes Martin
01.05.2014
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Some Things Perishable
09.03.2014

Sometimes pictures contain no memories.

Cambodia
13.02.2014

If the sounds of your thoughts become quieter, the sounds of a city as loud as New York will become a pleasant soundtrack.

Story Lines
05.12.2013
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Your hands
19.11.2013
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Singapore memories
29.10.2013
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Slowing down time
22.08.2013
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Revisiting
11.03.2013
Apply yourself, take your time.” – Georges Perec
Georges Perec and Il Condottière
20.01.2013

Learning to take time.

Timepassing
05.12.2012

From behind a window I watch a man on the opposite side of the street.

Windows
20.06.2012

“I have selected twelve places in Paris – streets, squares, and crossroads connected to important events or moments in my existence………” (Georges Perec)

In search of Georges Perec in Paris
18.04.2012

I traveled to Morocco and  interviewed one of my favorite writers, Tahir Shah in his house.

A Night in Dar Khalifa
30.03.2012
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Tokyo spaceship
15.12.2011

I have a black cat. She is very shy and extremely scared.

My cat and the carpet
02.11.2011

“Truly it is a wonderful event when someone takes time to compose a correspondence – not for a general email list – but with one sensitivity in mind.”

Handwritten Letters
25.09.2011
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Writing memories
22.08.2011

I remember the wooden doors painted light bright blue….

Colours of Essaouira
23.05.2011

Today I met Jola. She was standing there modestly with her coloured scarves wrapped around her body against the biting New York wind.

Jola
23.05.2011

I saw an island from the sky.

From Above
13.03.2011

In October 1974 Perec sat here and observed the street for his text ‘Tentative d’épuisement d’un lieu parisien”.

À la recherche de Georges Perec
01.03.2011

I look obsessively at other people’s hands.

Hands and Coat
19.02.2011

People on the streets of New York always seem to be in a hurry.

Small things that happened in New York
03.02.2011

It is cold and rainy outside. I’m in a café, sitting at a high table next to a window.

Only the window
08.05.2010

A last visit to my grandmother’s house.

't Nijendal
31.03.2010
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Dancing with shadows
14.02.2009
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Making walks with textile shadows