Stills and poetry (typed on Olivetti typewriter, photographed and printed). About our environment, looking back.
Zeelandic Flanders Terneuzen,
31 March 2123
You know.
In the core of my being the ice is melting.
All that I ever once knew is falling apart,
into a forest
of a thousand little puzzle pieces.
I cannot see the end
or the beginning
in all and everything
of that, what I once was
or will become.
But.
I know one thing.
I will probably be long dead
by the time you watch me here.
At least you have my picture.
-Patrice Domenique Troost
De Zeeuws-Vlaamse Dichter
I write with light with image, words and music. My vision is pure and uncensored. I am an autodidact, people person, treehugger and a real-life creative living breathing organism. I am authentic and unique in my own way. That means that copying the work of others does not contribute to my creativity. I create from nothing, something and use everything I have and my unique skill set as an instrument to (co)-create with me and my soul. The goal is not what I have created but the process while creating it with my vision. he goal is not what I have created but the process while creating it.
