Showing posts with label hfbk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hfbk. Show all posts

Friday, 17 May 2013

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Two nice German thingies.
Age is something that doesnt matter, unless you are a cheese.
Always remember that.

(Maybe Luis Buñuel said that once, but you can never really rely on websites with so-called "inspirational quotes". But do we really care who said it when it is truly inspirational? Or when it is something that everyone could've thought of? No! Besides, the Luis guy is dead anyways, so he doesnt give a damn if we properly credit him or not. Ha. The rights on this quote are probably long gone, so we can just all pretend I made it up! A Dutch girl who doesnt like getting old, but quite likes cheese? Seems quite logical.)

Tuesday, 23 April 2013

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German artschool-boys: living out of the box.

Thursday, 21 February 2013

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We have a very beautiful classroom. There is a lot of white and a lot of light and a lot of big windows and this all makes me feel very calm, so I like working there. There is also a fox watching over us and a couch to read books and a coffeemachine to stay awake, so what more does one want?

Tuesday, 19 February 2013

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I try to draw everyday, it's meditative.
A postcard to a friend and a breakfast at the studiodesk.

Tuesday, 15 January 2013

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Wow thanks for all the nice reactions on the last post! I'll put the deadline for this sunday, so you can still comment and be in it to win it. (HA).

These days I've been doing a lot of reading (dreaming) and drawing (practicing) and working (learning) and also some obsessing over amazing ladies like Marina and Patti

Sunday, 30 December 2012

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(the picture is my ghost in my hamburger school. Taken partly by my dad, partly by my mum; combined by my dad.)

The last post of 2012. Overall it was a very good year for me (a struggly start maybe, but it's all forgotten).

I think 2012 has been mostly about falling in love for me. With people, with places, with thoughts, with sounds, voices, words, letters, work, feelings, dreams.. Little love-affairs. I've been trying to enjoy them for as long as they would last; a few hours, a few weeks, sometimes longer. With falling in love always comes a little heart-ache and sadness, but that's okay. I've felt at home and completely happy so much more often than I ever did before. (maybe not when I was a baby, but kids are so much easier to please).

I can't be bothered to make lists of things I did, places I saw, people I met, movies I watched, etc. Although I've tried. But I met so many many amazing people this year and I'm very happy about that and I don't really know how many of those will read this, but if you do; I'm sending you a lot of love. And it's coming from my toes. That means I mean it. ♥
I hope you who read this, will have a wonderful new year with a lot of love in anykind of way.

Tuesday, 16 October 2012

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Finally met my professor today. It was really nice. I'm very much looking forward to this coming semester. I don't think I can get bored by this school. Just walking through her halls, or going to the toilet, is exciting here. 

Saturday, 11 August 2012

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The artschool in Hamburg is amazing and magical and with many many secrets to discover and I can't wait to visit it every day and night! eep eep eep.