Swallows flying swiftly across the deep blue sky, many of them, producing the high-pitched and still soft sound that can bother nobody. Not like pigeon cooing that some like and others hate, unlike harsh calls of crows. The roofs are red, the...
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With Lianna in a park in Ixelles Finally, low grey sky, first comforting drops of rain on the roof, the unmistakable smell of water in the air. It is a fine rain, the one that almost leaves no traces on windows. I am very suspicious towards...
Photo by Lula. Garudasana We met with a friend to walk together through the lockdown town one late afternoon. We should not have – technically speaking – but we haven´t seen each other for months and spring is in the air. The...
Picture by Beya on the Bright Brussels Night. Valentine´s Friday 2020 Haven´t read a novel for some time; tried a few from my bookshelves that people brought or rather dumped here, no catch. Then, in the corner of the yoga...
There is a Mexican bar on one of the squares of Etterbeek; in summer it is shaded by acacia trees of delicate leaves. The bar is great, full of colors, music and goodies. It is run by a young couple and we spent there a cozy Halloween evening...
Picture is ours: Dancers in the Town What does a viewer get from gazing at large prints, most of them black and white, of the Swiss photographer? They are not too many exposed in the stunning, charming and dilapidated Botanique of Brussels...