"Falling, and getting back up"
- Tilburg, Netherland
 

Every time you get a broken heart kind of feeling, you have two options: either you choose to close your heart a little more, either you choose to open it. Either you take it as a curse, either you take it as an oportunity...

"Astronaut on earth"

- Tilburg, Netherlands.

On one side is a man, on the other is a woman. They can not live without each other, as any object can not exist without its shadow... 

"Long live the King!"

- Praia da cordoama, Portugal.

Who are you? Who am I? Who are we?
...

Stop for a second, stop everything, 

wherever you are, whatever you're doing,

 stop and look around you...

Do nothing else than that.

And then go on again...

Ah, and thanks to the taggers!

"Sweet judgements"

- Jumbo supermarkt, Tilburg.

As each tree and each fruit, each person has his own rhythm for growing up and learning the process of life. It requires patience and distance to prematured judgements...

"Petite pause à l'ombre d'un parc"

- Châlon-sur-Saone

On a besoin de se laisser surprendre, on a besoin d'inspiration qui nous saute au cou sans avoir été prévenu. On a besoin d'ouvrir les yeux, ouvrir nos coeurs et voir ce que l'on ne voit pas d'habitude... 

Dear "colocs"

This is a bit more private and sketchy than usually but I find it a nice example of how friendship can affect someone's life, and turn the whole world around.

Merksplas centrum voor Ilegalen : "does not receive mail at this adress" ...

I tried twice to send this letter and twice they've sent it back to me. I should phone the detention center asking for a permission and explaining who I am to be sending mail to a detainee, then perhaps they will accept it. Perhaps...

 

 

"Mind game"

at Tilburg Schouwburg with the rest of the flyers - there are more than one so serve yourselves.

In the little shadowy parts of our being, the mind creates its own world and commands our thoughts.

 

"A bridge from heart to heart"

I thought that the "illegal people" in the detention center of Merksplas should be able to express themselves and send me their poetry which I would spread in public places like I do for the florilla poetry... So I sent them a letter together with a poem, and am hoping for an answer.

New kind of florilla poetry from anonymous poet !

 Two solitary paths crossing each others is the start of a new grid.

"Spaceship" 

from Léo Belime.

(in an art shop on a boat, in Tilburg)

The end is when we've reached the never ending,

it is always here and never happens.

"The survivor"

(this is what is left of the first outdoor florilla poem "The broken lucifer")

After the winter is gone and the snow was given its moment to melt, many colours have left, together with many prejudices.

  "Écrire sans stylo"

(dans le restaurant de Saint-Sylvestre, en Ardèche)

Les mots sont souvent de trop.

"The box of life"

(at bus station in front of the market in Tilburg, Holland)

Question marks...

Is death the only way of getting out of the box?!

"Together" - from Flora Lacornerie

(in front of the NWorst in Tilburg, Holland)

Are we really going somewhere? Or are we just getting closer to each others? 

'Cause this seems like an endless path...

 "Cuisine à l'ancienne" 
- par Thibaud Thévenet
(à côté du cinema Pathé de Tilburg, aux Pays-Bas)

Le secret est qu'il n'y a pas de secret. Tout n'est que coeur qui s'exprime.

"De coração aberto"
(em frente ao mercado da Avenida, Lagos)

 A verdade... 

No meio de tantas verdades como saber o que é mentira e o que é verdade?

Existe um ponto comum entre elas todas, tão paradoxais que elas pareçam

vêm todas dum coração aberto.