Stories

When the sea was land, they lived here. They were born and they died. Left ...

Times have changed. As it was, it will never be again. And what cannot adapt, disappears...

A round eraser Läufer no 27. For pencil and for ink, used somewhere in the middle of the last century...

There is a region in France where rivers deeply erode the soil. It was a very wild area. A traveller could easily lose his money ... or his life.

On a toilet a painting is hanging. On it an image of a small bird of prey.....

Zanzibar. White sand, a villa, a turquoise sea. The village uses the beach to exercise, talk, sell things to tourists and fish....

When time was still young and the first forms arose, they were already there: bones to carry and protect all that lives in their dance on Earth....

Sometimes you find something weird on the beach. Small, white, round things. I use them as eyelets...

A hand paints blue birds on a bowl. A hand stacks bowls in the belly of a ship. The ship sails to the Netherlands...

1900: In Scheveningen The first inport is dug. The sand is deposited in the southern dune area....

Born as bark beetles between bark and wood they create a network of lines and paths. Growing up, they leave their labyrinth...

We lived along the edges of the ice: the Big Four Legged Ones. We ate and we were eaten and all was well...

These can be found sometimes in containers. Old copper strips with nail holes in them,...

Everything which has lived, can be found in something else....

I like bones. Isaac too! He lives in The Great Karoo in South Africa....

Everything moves from shadows to the light. I so doing Life draws it's patterns....

A piano washed up on the beach. Only a frame. A year later another one, this time complete. One wonders about those cruiseships....

She walks hesitantly on the white line. Suddenly it stops. She is confused but continues, finally finding her way to the center....

Small white feathers with a black line. Each summer you can find them in large numbers in the grass on Clingendael Estate...