Sometimes, looking at a sunset, I almost feel its taste on my tong. It can be different. That evening it... Read More
Sometimes, looking at a sunset, I almost feel its taste on my tong. It can be different. That evening it was Campari Orange.
Living in an industrial city with a huge port (Antwerp,
Belgium), I adore to go to the river or to a bridge to admire the sunrises and
And doing this, I discovered that the upcoming or setting sun is
so powerful, that it can make beautiful even such rude landscape as the skyline
of the port, or the silhouette of an industrial fabric.
But what I also admitted, is that during the last decade the
huge wind turbines became our neighbors. Before they were only in fields
and open spaces between the cities and the villages. But now I can see them
above Antwerp, they became present everywhere...
And it seems that I get used to their presence in my everyday
life. And it seems even that I like them somehow.