Maman.
Statue by Louise Bourgois.
Picture taken in Roppongi Hills, Tokyo.
This is a popular meeting point in the area. But I was more interested in the contrast of the bronse statue (which is huge!) of the spider and the fresh beautiful tulips. By the fact of my I ridiculous hard form of arachnophobia, this statue gives me an extremely unpleasent vibe. Yet there is poetry in it, depicting the mother spider carrying her eggs under her belly. Protective.
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DESCRIPTION
AUTHOR
When I grew up in Belgium, I played with words to describe the world around me.
Through the years and decades, other countries became a part of me, and so did their languages.
In 2016, we moved to Tokyo.
Suddenly, I lost my ability to communicate.
I became mute, as I speak only a basic level.
I became deaf, as the words that come to me do not make sense.
I became illiterate, as I can not read.
I became the one who does not understand what it all means and how it all connects.
So life put a camera in my hands.
Light became a new line of communication. Light and lines.
Small minimalistic moments but also the big dense city of Tokyo.
Thoughts and things. Colours and monochromes.
Trying to find my voice - still thrown between moods.
I never looked for the perfect picture. The professional approach. Don't ask me about technicalities.
I want to tell my story. As I feel it. And I don't measure the lights in my life.
Currently based in Beijing, China.
- Published in BW Minimalism Magazine, Ed 22.
- Honorable Mention in the class of Fine Art, Monovisions Photography Awards 2020.
Through the years and decades, other countries became a part of me, and so did their languages.
In 2016, we moved to Tokyo.
Suddenly, I lost my ability to communicate.
I became mute, as I speak only a basic level.
I became deaf, as the words that come to me do not make sense.
I became illiterate, as I can not read.
I became the one who does not understand what it all means and how it all connects.
So life put a camera in my hands.
Light became a new line of communication. Light and lines.
Small minimalistic moments but also the big dense city of Tokyo.
Thoughts and things. Colours and monochromes.
Trying to find my voice - still thrown between moods.
I never looked for the perfect picture. The professional approach. Don't ask me about technicalities.
I want to tell my story. As I feel it. And I don't measure the lights in my life.
Currently based in Beijing, China.
- Published in BW Minimalism Magazine, Ed 22.
- Honorable Mention in the class of Fine Art, Monovisions Photography Awards 2020.
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