I don’t care what people think of me I’m busy. I’ve got magical shit to do. I saw this statement recently and laughed to myself, that’s me. When I started photographing the male nude, some friends asked me to stop, they thought I might be judged, thankfully this made me more determined. I got my…
I felt humbled and grateful that many people came to the launch party last Sunday. It is the first time for me to organize such event. I had to admit it was a bit stressful before it started but when people showed up it was simply wonderful. I met people who participated in the project,…
Halfway through the year he told me he had the feeling that I loved him more than he loved me; that I was too good for him and that he wished he met me when he was older. I didn’t know what to do with that information, but it made me doubt his feelings towards…
I still remember the night we met. I had only put myself out there recently following a bad but short relationship. It was a very cold night in NYC after snowstorms hit the city. He reached out to me online and mentioned he wanted to have a romantic night. He was only visiting but I…
It’s all started when my ex-bf gave me his old iPhone. So, he was the first sponsor of my photos. I began to take photos of myself but it’s quite difficult to run like a mad person and strike a pose when you have only 10 seconds. I decided to take photos of guys who…
Each time you slit your wrists and sewed them closed your skin grew stronger. Every scar someone forever a part of you. I don’t know who I am anymore. I have no skin left unscarred, no part of my heart undamaged. But a a damaged heart is better than no heart. And despite the bloody…
Mornings are colourless. No matter the sun, no matter the beauty of this city, I don’t have time. I struggle to keep this pace. I need motivation for every move that brings me closer to the front door. The coffee is cold and the food is tasteless. The shower is burning hot, but I don’t feel…
I grew up in a small village in Belgium near the border of France. Both of my parents were blue collar workers working in shifts. My great grandmother used to take care of us a lot, especially picking us up from school and looking after us until my parents came home. I don’t remember a…
Few things are true in life, but death is one of them. We all die; that’s a fact. Among all, some are allowed to be witnesses of their own death. Though, very few people are able to experience the awareness of their own upcoming death. I don’t even know that feeling; but he did. I…
I always knew I will leave my hometown one day. I knew I had to. I dreamt about being able to live somewhere else where people didn’t know me and I didn’t need to hide myself anymore. Because keeping secrets and hiding was a modus operandi for me for many years. But I also knew…
