April 27, 2003

  • Tomorrow I'll free some webspace and put my lanzarote pictures online. It's a wonderfull island beautiful nature we really feel like going back there and explore some more....


    Thursday when we came back I went to the last ceramics class of this season.... We were going to finish the heads we clayed however mine diod not make it throug the eveing... as we were talking about what we made and why, I asked Wilma (our teacher) to turn mine but then disaster struck... the pilar thing it was on collapsed and my head bursted to pieces....

April 24, 2003


  • just back from a fantastic week on lanzarote... more pics to come


     

March 28, 2003

  • As I raise my head to broadcast my objection
    As your latest triumph draws the final straw
    Who died and lifted you up to perfection?
    And what silenced me is written into law.

    I can't believe where circumstance has thrown me
    And I turn my head away
    If I look I'm not sure that I could face you.
    Not again. Not today. Not today.

    If hatred makes a play on me tomorrow
    And forgiveness takes a back seat to revenge
    There's a hurt down deep that has not been corrected
    There's a voice in me that says you will not win.

    And if I ignore the voice inside,
    Raise a half glass to my home.
    But it's there that I am most afraid,
    And forgetting doesn't hold.

    It doesn't hold. Now I don't believe and I never did
    That two wrongs make a right.
    If the world were filled with the likes of you
    Then I'm putting up a fight. Putting up a fight.
    Putting up a fight. Make it right. Make it right.

    Now love cannot be called into question.
    Forgiveness is the only hope I hold.
    And love-- love will be my strongest weapon.
    I do believe that I am not alone.

    For this fear will not destroy me.
    And the tears that have been shed
    It's knowing now where I am weakest
    And the voice in my head. In my head.

    Then I raise my voice up higher
    And I look you in the eye
    And I offer love with one condition.
    With conviction, tell me why.
    Tell me why.
    Tell me why.
    Look me in the eye.
    Tell me why.

    (p) 2003 R.E.M./Athens L.L.C.
    Buck, Mills, Stipe ©2003 Temporary Music (BMI)
    Administered in total by Warner- Tamerlane


     


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March 20, 2003


  • no more peace for now.... mr B. is soo wrong... I m really pleased with the Belgian governement that keeps opposing the war... Go Guy Go!


    concidence: first this than this?


    Oh by the way i'm reading the book in dutch

March 14, 2003

March 7, 2003

February 14, 2003

February 12, 2003

  •  On friday i visisted and art gallery  and bought one of these, as well as a small mug made by my ceramics teacher Wilma.


    The windlight is by Piet Stockmans. wow they had a lot of really cool things made by him. I like the practical side of his work... it is meant to be used not just to look at. Later i found out he is a fellow Belgian

February 10, 2003

  • He is just wonderful... he's amazing and has a very good influence on me... though it's not perfect yet...coz well i have a lousy temper... anyway i should not imagine every family to be as my own.... thanx K. for well you know.....!