In the past 22 years I made 45.148 photos. I'll be posting some of them here once in a while.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
I'll Be Your Mirror
Distorted reflections in the mirrored wall of an installation by Philip Metten in Z33, Hasselt, Belgium. 26 jun 2010
Bleu, Bleu, l'Amour est Bleu
Blue night
the star down
I want you to be happy
this night is
delightful to me
I dreaming
The mattress in my new quarters at Art Farm in Yang Zhen, China. 21 nov 2005
the star down
I want you to be happy
this night is
delightful to me
I dreaming
The mattress in my new quarters at Art Farm in Yang Zhen, China. 21 nov 2005
I Don't see Anything that I Want
A sponge thrown away bereft of consciousness in the excavations under Central Station in Antwerpen, Belgium. 14 aug 2001
Friday, November 23, 2012
Monday, November 19, 2012
Paradise Lost
Four years of digging reduced to a carcass carved in the earth, bereft of consciousness, like a useless piece of wood, which is thrown away in Antwerpen, Belgium. 19 nov 2012
Sunday, November 11, 2012
10 Minutes Before the Worm
The site for my performance "And Did Those Eyes in Recent Time" in Singapore. 12 aug 2009
In Heaven Everything is Fine
Mountain plant taken from Fenigli in Italy and now blooming on our rooftop terrace in Borgerhout, Belgium. 20 oct 2012
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
Thursday, October 18, 2012
It's a Flat Flat Planet
The wall of the Monastero di Fonte Avellana where Dante wrote some of his celestial verses in Serra San Abbondio, Italy. 1 aug 2012
Tuesday, October 09, 2012
Die Kleinen und die Bösen
Three jars with preserved cow eyes in my 'The Hills Have Hellraiser Eyes" at Verbeke Foundation in Kemzeke, Belgium. 24 may 2010
Monday, October 08, 2012
Sunday, October 07, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
I'm Beginning to See the Light
Chris Burden descending steps during the installation of his 'Beam Drop' at the Middelheim Open Air Museum, Antwerpen, Belgium. 30 May 2009
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Die Kleinen und die Bösen
A row of coloured garage doors where S-Bahn Murderer Paul Ogorzow strangled one of his victims near Rummelsburg, Berlin, Germany. 27 aug 2007
I Don't See Anything that I Want
The house where Rote Armee Fraktion member Elisabeth von Dyck was shot dead by the police in Nuremberg, Germany. 20 nov 2008
Friday, March 23, 2012
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Thursday, July 05, 2007
I Wish I Could Die

An abandoned shack next to the railway track in Mirwart, Belgium. 29 sep 2002
I have been doing this blog for exactly on year, and this is my 555th post on "The Eyes Have it". It will be my last.
I continue posting at "When I Was Buying You a Drink Where Were You ?", and perhaps something new will appear sometime, somewhere....
To a faithful audience, farewell!
It does not matter what is said and done
The eyes have it.
The mind's legislative faculty
Is unconcerned with appearances and words
Nothing is over and done with.
Nothing.
Not even your malice.
Especially your malice.
So do not apologize to me.
I have walked stooped beneath your heart,
That cold-blooded crown
That holds the glinting jewel
Of contradiction in your eyes.
I think that I shall gouge them
from your skull
And crush them in my fist
--Give you a dog to see with
Give you eyes that pant and salivate,
Eyes that creep on all fours--
Eyes that cringe at the sound of my voice;
Lie to me then.
Tell me life is good to you
--When all your memories are distilled
Into the transformed image, the Idea
Of a mechanical hand reaching
To dig out your eyes.
Lie to me then.
Lie to me then, Dog-eyes.
Lie to me then.
Jack Henry Abbott, In the Belly of the Beast.
Lunar Bender
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