Blog about communication,
art and daily life

Lookalikes

Me and my lookalikes try to eat the same food during rehearsals, food I bring to the table, as a mother to her children in a way.

Read Rothko Room

At the Haags Gemeentemuseum they showed older works as well, figurative, resembling Willem de Kooning (I heard someone say). There was a room dedicated to the Rothko Mondriaan connection.

Theatre lovers

In general the consensus on how to behave in the theatre died after the famous Dutch Actie Tomaat. Maybe I should be more precise and say before in stead of after, since those tomato throwing theatre lovers (often makers themselves) wouldn't have been able to stretch out their arm and act the way they did.

Full Moon

Risky business: writing about the full moon. One may be mistaken for a witchy type of person, dancing around naked outdoors in a field once a month.

Mourning

Mourning is defined by universal rules

Gheorghe Zamfir

Whoever saw the film, remembers this flute, played by the then über famous Gheorghe Zamfir.

Balcony

It was early evening, there was a breeze and I decided to take care of the long, grassy wild flowers that were hanging in large pots on my balcony. The lady called, her voice was carried easily on the tail of an elegant whirl of wind.

Art magazine

I am staring at circles printed in a German art magazine

Scarlett

Whenever I grab the TV guide lately there’s a film on with Scarlett in it.

Stained

Now that the Sochi Super Sport Show is finally over, everything is getting back to normal.

Spectacle

So, everything is about speed in Sochi. Split seconds, a wink of an eye.

An Amish in Sochi!

Surfing the TV channels in order to find the Sochi Opening Ceremony, I run into an episode of a show called Breaking Amish, channeled by TLC.

Cleaning

The guy who usually is cleaning the hall in the building at this hour once a week is not here.

Twitterature

A deeper look at the titles that are covered in a whole book dedicated to this phenomenon, entitled Twitterature The World’s Greatest Books Retold Through Twitter, teaches me a new insight.

Read

Since I write on a more intense level I have a tendency to read more.

Christmas animals

There was a time when I was disgusted by the idea of Christmas.

Full moon

So I just wrote about the full moon and while I was writing about it, the fullness of the moon had already surpassed his fullness, by hours really.

Finding a figurine

The fetus, or shall I say, the small figure or figurine is curled up as fetuses usually are.

Blogging: diary meets dialogue

I started blogging one year ago for the sheer love of writing.

Thanksgiving Amsterdam

Today is the first day since many years that I walk around without the forecast of a portion of the veggie version of the traditional Thanksgiving turkey.