tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83834213505681595952024-02-20T07:48:51.764-08:00Random thoughts of a random lifeWelcome on this pot-pourri of photographs.
Pictures here can have any subject, or no subject...Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.comBlogger59125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-67949685663803369072009-08-11T08:09:00.000-07:002009-08-11T08:11:31.258-07:00An evening in Knokke<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKcx3HDquFrUjomu8VNozGZE4TOxZ-LCjjujviEBY2AtftnK36ZZaoAU0STGuAjGa0baqUWsGLieia_rcL-lX_0WKVWxfPmI2Ey0DxoTHalU-KW2VzrxztOnxfBV77zQi0PDda4uCYUbk/s1600-h/Knokke-2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKcx3HDquFrUjomu8VNozGZE4TOxZ-LCjjujviEBY2AtftnK36ZZaoAU0STGuAjGa0baqUWsGLieia_rcL-lX_0WKVWxfPmI2Ey0DxoTHalU-KW2VzrxztOnxfBV77zQi0PDda4uCYUbk/s200/Knokke-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368723791728179314" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Laura m'a appelé pour photographier un numéro de tissus. Il etait pas mal, la soirée etait assez huppée, et une partie du publique assez charmante...</span>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-28327374534546971352009-08-09T02:58:00.000-07:002009-08-09T03:00:16.351-07:00circus (IV)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzl8EUlT4AtqNGx0wHCSiKNBBsesk2UY5eoEo7he_3Lp-XTeNrFHE3nU3hmaR-yOWYnQsCW5jrbVBX0Rb7cIaB2lrjSdhexurWkYlulcy-Q3X-lKUjn_9yYme5HQjQslA4JXOSyPuXNt8/s1600-h/CWE6256BW.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzl8EUlT4AtqNGx0wHCSiKNBBsesk2UY5eoEo7he_3Lp-XTeNrFHE3nU3hmaR-yOWYnQsCW5jrbVBX0Rb7cIaB2lrjSdhexurWkYlulcy-Q3X-lKUjn_9yYme5HQjQslA4JXOSyPuXNt8/s200/CWE6256BW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367901505106011506" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Pas envie de rencontrer ça dans la rue...<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Rien de tel que les ambiances naturelles)</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div></div></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-14784490803224790232009-08-09T02:57:00.001-07:002009-08-09T02:58:49.713-07:00circus (III)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ5YH_mMtzwrDgbAzVy6uxCUHjNwEe84sA0p4nYipUelMaXs8YWfaei548rwrP6GritzUnsopeufgLfIRTFMzmN8uMp2gJFjwwzCxSthch4UG9PNzg8br03PG-auQFb2IrHm8RQug_b6Q/s1600-h/CWE6251bw.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ5YH_mMtzwrDgbAzVy6uxCUHjNwEe84sA0p4nYipUelMaXs8YWfaei548rwrP6GritzUnsopeufgLfIRTFMzmN8uMp2gJFjwwzCxSthch4UG9PNzg8br03PG-auQFb2IrHm8RQug_b6Q/s200/CWE6251bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367901154792481202" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Un clown romantique: Le Pic.</span>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-82412681910125947712009-08-09T02:56:00.001-07:002009-08-09T02:57:27.842-07:00circus (II)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVvp7tFwjnY_GtTLqgkb6zcZjsK4S6XqNv_BRiyGLIvMHh-YX7pt3dijyaHqF9MN7TNgu6s9VPze_Yg6ibMUV5BgKE5eu0VrUac3Vr1rUn80YGEMtGDmxrSuYuPXWbVDZUJxtxc-beShc/s1600-h/CWE6262.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVvp7tFwjnY_GtTLqgkb6zcZjsK4S6XqNv_BRiyGLIvMHh-YX7pt3dijyaHqF9MN7TNgu6s9VPze_Yg6ibMUV5BgKE5eu0VrUac3Vr1rUn80YGEMtGDmxrSuYuPXWbVDZUJxtxc-beShc/s200/CWE6262.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367900830320255010" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Partenaire de scène de Laura, après le maquillage (non?), avant l'habillage (si!).</span>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-74249989010440127242009-08-09T02:50:00.000-07:002009-08-09T02:56:13.711-07:00Circus (I)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheAywO59JkF0fwSxI2KmMkVjKcFNMb8Fj7x0pO-jGbVfG-KRRq0Z5DjeJn_F4vD-av3MZ1BeBm4Qrpr7mWN-zcflUPPCaTD3PlxMycnfCR4TImKlri-9qwOjtO4EQDBLDKw3HXP73tvM8/s1600-h/CWE6310.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheAywO59JkF0fwSxI2KmMkVjKcFNMb8Fj7x0pO-jGbVfG-KRRq0Z5DjeJn_F4vD-av3MZ1BeBm4Qrpr7mWN-zcflUPPCaTD3PlxMycnfCR4TImKlri-9qwOjtO4EQDBLDKw3HXP73tvM8/s200/CWE6310.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367899426397658626" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Laura Coll, juste avant une représentation. On se connait depuis 7 ans. Un de nos sujets de conversations préférés sont les crottes de nez. Allez comprendre...</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Toujours est-il que derrière son apparence de déesse, c'est une femme d'une simplicité totale! Elle a vécu un an dans "le cirque de l'oiseau fou", dans des conditions qui n'ont rien à envier à un bon service militaire. Depuis, de crotte de nez en crotte de nez, elle arrivée au Cirque du Soleil...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Et toujours aussi simple et rigolotte.</span></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-60375092062106030742009-08-08T02:18:00.001-07:002009-08-08T02:19:47.550-07:00Serious George (2)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk504ce_gXZVWsnhUWjSoTRfLg0H5hMzkV978yibK1DtSVUdEwMAgHbQKgBkvrUB5o51gOdtAVZ1qjQ9LcWAxEhNUsZ0do4pG_qAqHxfFL-cY4jgfDPHxXw8iu7qa5C8xHMkBCtX9Uhjc/s1600-h/_CWE0296s.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk504ce_gXZVWsnhUWjSoTRfLg0H5hMzkV978yibK1DtSVUdEwMAgHbQKgBkvrUB5o51gOdtAVZ1qjQ9LcWAxEhNUsZ0do4pG_qAqHxfFL-cY4jgfDPHxXw8iu7qa5C8xHMkBCtX9Uhjc/s200/_CWE0296s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367520005410673970" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Don't screw with an ex Navy pilot...</span>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-15058297348141708032009-08-08T02:10:00.000-07:002009-08-08T02:18:31.579-07:00Funny George (1)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1s4-vcZWr5bc0olUG3-LsgQx93zGUeZwQe0EKV8l2Gz47kKyf3DfvfwrCZMzqyKWRaRk1fzqMNM8F1J2-0Rgn74gk5q2utd3Ypve5b2Ow8TgLk_Tq1T1nY2h5JLhZBirqqQs5Qqmjp0/s1600-h/_CWE6222s.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1s4-vcZWr5bc0olUG3-LsgQx93zGUeZwQe0EKV8l2Gz47kKyf3DfvfwrCZMzqyKWRaRk1fzqMNM8F1J2-0Rgn74gk5q2utd3Ypve5b2Ow8TgLk_Tq1T1nY2h5JLhZBirqqQs5Qqmjp0/s200/_CWE6222s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367519341623398866" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This is probably the most serious man in Brussels, in the field of photography. George Coppers, boss of the American Color Lab.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">But catch him before he gets on his Vespa, and it's another man!</span></div><div><div><br /></div></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-83052565283085813042009-08-08T02:03:00.001-07:002009-08-08T02:10:11.342-07:00Lunch alone<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCQ9Uz8excpqju7YkfE9gdQCo6DRZLMXxEWh-aaA3tK7RFQRnsf9TBR4UfHVhYg_WSNc7C68Y4uc_PeeYEMlvjHLdPNNYxkQxnf1h3ov0dK6U1KkcKPMY5reoAaqqeiM4ddvCHTGYDy_U/s1600-h/_CWE5712s.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCQ9Uz8excpqju7YkfE9gdQCo6DRZLMXxEWh-aaA3tK7RFQRnsf9TBR4UfHVhYg_WSNc7C68Y4uc_PeeYEMlvjHLdPNNYxkQxnf1h3ov0dK6U1KkcKPMY5reoAaqqeiM4ddvCHTGYDy_U/s200/_CWE5712s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367516096699430322" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Eating at "Mano a mano", I couldn't help noticing the quality of the light on the table and wall next to me.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The contents of the image symbolyze loneliness. I cut the table in half, not revealing its left side. This centers the attention on the empty (lonely) chair. Furthermore, showing the other chair would have symbolized the possible presence of another person. Since the point of the picture is to represent hopeless loneliness, only a single chair could be present.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-76118778862890776862009-04-21T01:09:00.001-07:002009-04-21T01:18:34.792-07:00"And now, for something completely different"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNJamqZWxtmS2LOl7o8a3hSm3aA5InP1eT2sLeNDvIGn_h71mqfSnreGV2kH9F0b_PWtQxx_5JXcdhjXEgZjn1Mh9XQFBpqPBfMZKi5NmdnlSXC-L5U9R3kGU1d-KChFvbygKLleIFXIw/s1600-h/BookChrisWeiner.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 45px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNJamqZWxtmS2LOl7o8a3hSm3aA5InP1eT2sLeNDvIGn_h71mqfSnreGV2kH9F0b_PWtQxx_5JXcdhjXEgZjn1Mh9XQFBpqPBfMZKi5NmdnlSXC-L5U9R3kGU1d-KChFvbygKLleIFXIw/s200/BookChrisWeiner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327053990935429890" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">When I as given the chance to photograph sporting events, I jumped in the wagon without a second thought. When the sport became football, I did frown... But what the hell! Guys running after a ball, kicking each other, fighting, pretending (famous football drama), and earning loads of cash... I thought "Why not?".</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">So there, I found myself watching a football match for the first time in my life. Right on the field, where I can hear players swear, see them spit, and curse the referee... Cool! :-)<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-16833857167402484972009-04-09T13:05:00.001-07:002009-04-09T13:08:39.034-07:00Ghost Coast<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFOBnqUI0Dg3tMC7Gu67yO5QaLVIBWeeTeG1XeGbiISOWCXE_u7xJGUPfvaTlkOmbq0nGD4uavNZ4Tji3ST6KWjEyjCV3N9ew1yiAhs7HVbbROaQcEIf-KPhYpSM8eE5JYPpO-qoR9-CU/s1600-h/GhostCoast.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFOBnqUI0Dg3tMC7Gu67yO5QaLVIBWeeTeG1XeGbiISOWCXE_u7xJGUPfvaTlkOmbq0nGD4uavNZ4Tji3ST6KWjEyjCV3N9ew1yiAhs7HVbbROaQcEIf-KPhYpSM8eE5JYPpO-qoR9-CU/s320/GhostCoast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322785462700672930" /></a><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The Belgian coast off season. Void of adults, children, pets, and life. Sometime you run into a lost soul, who barely notices you. Half sad. Half intriguing.</span></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-77730467855717219132009-03-30T03:09:00.000-07:002009-03-30T08:51:53.406-07:00For Dorin's Aunt<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqraojm2MBCjol4t6WM3u4OqsHqlbQguaZjKUiGyrh2hLmYnV0FS8K0gik18NtoeOABwba7_KgtGt9rjr0Py5RpJDLnNCQYTLSNMiA9AaejqD7RpQWVbVQSzS15dKDScQqEMihnWICJZQ/s1600-h/_CWE1536.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqraojm2MBCjol4t6WM3u4OqsHqlbQguaZjKUiGyrh2hLmYnV0FS8K0gik18NtoeOABwba7_KgtGt9rjr0Py5RpJDLnNCQYTLSNMiA9AaejqD7RpQWVbVQSzS15dKDScQqEMihnWICJZQ/s200/_CWE1536.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318921292797308722" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This is Malick Sidibé's collection of cameras. It includes his own cameras, broken cameras (for spare parts), and client's cameras never ever reclaimed.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">On the left side of the picture, you'll certainely notice the yellow boxes nicely stacked in the shelf. These are the actual archives of Malick. 50 years (or so) worth of negatives, "cautiously" saved in simple cardbox boxes, all in open air.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Open "Bamako [Mali]" air that is... With temperatures often reaching well over 35°C and 100% humidity...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">No comment, right?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">On the second shelve (from the bottom), in the middle you' certainely have noticed Malick's first ever camera: his Kodak Brownie. You had spotted it, hadn't you? ;-)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-68535612966862173232009-03-21T01:24:00.001-07:002009-03-21T01:26:50.675-07:00Mr. Balasse.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI9fVIVLsnjZU7oUDy0xO0glrfsSHrvnPWka7wgLZjfzSZgKglWA_cICOopaSdM3HB5-8hF2vXa6JeNn2s7uRfnsLmIqIGlr_CXaj-wFX3pPeva_gsgrhlJ50ksyfqwVmN8XKXUB_-WHg/s1600-h/_CWE9509N.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI9fVIVLsnjZU7oUDy0xO0glrfsSHrvnPWka7wgLZjfzSZgKglWA_cICOopaSdM3HB5-8hF2vXa6JeNn2s7uRfnsLmIqIGlr_CXaj-wFX3pPeva_gsgrhlJ50ksyfqwVmN8XKXUB_-WHg/s200/_CWE9509N.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315554259054799842" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Unexpected encounter.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">A time to settle old grudges.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">And look at the future.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">I only wish I had his ability to read the light...</span></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-51438038846951347352009-03-18T01:56:00.001-07:002009-03-18T02:00:36.551-07:00Duke Robillard<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt-YyIm9eGKgsHskCZ2tbtmsUCsAvnZuTNOvEq54joc8Jg7ua7XF_B30Y-NTAfBHocfX5zH2T3-pDIRsuYzc8QUeLJzdZG9leer1HY1ZAeRq7zJc_wml_P72xhifyVDGD5uFJvgVk4MOQ/s1600-h/Robillard.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt-YyIm9eGKgsHskCZ2tbtmsUCsAvnZuTNOvEq54joc8Jg7ua7XF_B30Y-NTAfBHocfX5zH2T3-pDIRsuYzc8QUeLJzdZG9leer1HY1ZAeRq7zJc_wml_P72xhifyVDGD5uFJvgVk4MOQ/s200/Robillard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314449198992301058" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And while buying U2's latest single in Ostende, I couln't help noticing a little poster about Duke Robillard... He was giving a concert in the area, in a smaller than small village... that very evening!!! Talk about luck!</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">The concert hall was <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">tiny</span>. I believe there was between 50 and 100 people watching. But Mr. Robillard really plays an incredible blues!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">He's fantastic!<br /></span><div><br /></div></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-8804224216238250542009-03-18T01:51:00.001-07:002009-03-18T01:55:54.301-07:00A walk in Ostende...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJAPMRZtxc25W88K6GqqfBUOeTOLh3bo1cgPdeGl4H2JONicJCp2I65IX2tiGNpitdpulrAUpJzDSiIvKQ16Tw8LSBbhGbittF4pmnMTQcjmm9YAPHGZiSTOWwmi6pq6YJbQ9hVX5xDY8/s1600-h/MerDuNordS.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJAPMRZtxc25W88K6GqqfBUOeTOLh3bo1cgPdeGl4H2JONicJCp2I65IX2tiGNpitdpulrAUpJzDSiIvKQ16Tw8LSBbhGbittF4pmnMTQcjmm9YAPHGZiSTOWwmi6pq6YJbQ9hVX5xDY8/s200/MerDuNordS.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314447910349155570" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">A city on the beach.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Never so quiet,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Never so empty.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">A few lost souls wander.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">A fisherman's seat seems to await the buoy spectator.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Fascinating little red dot dancing alone on the blue-green sea.</span></div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-19617163619394932272009-03-04T10:58:00.000-08:002009-03-04T11:00:19.515-08:00Mielle-2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5hx1zAH8Ix-jkA3yyaGr7uoQpzmuW07_ojyT45bOA-dBqkzO4373OU1DbxCuZTOlsVd1bXXsNpXMbfAYh2Zgxb4hEoxXJoRH6nFtHfRosOtsOi5l39bDS3p3L9J_A3IsPBxopPzLp1y0/s1600-h/CWE6290s.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5hx1zAH8Ix-jkA3yyaGr7uoQpzmuW07_ojyT45bOA-dBqkzO4373OU1DbxCuZTOlsVd1bXXsNpXMbfAYh2Zgxb4hEoxXJoRH6nFtHfRosOtsOi5l39bDS3p3L9J_A3IsPBxopPzLp1y0/s200/CWE6290s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409374094707042" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Innocent dreams</span>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-4814350170782919792009-02-23T16:13:00.001-08:002009-02-23T16:14:02.031-08:00Toxic City<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR31QfQEbCmSZolFp3T5oPvcMe7AKdRzvhIiPCglEhMxhtETVZvuv7zCnXAHzVM9SeH2YMDeaXERcj8HfPJ_lOKhjIiHVd2XmZj1kJiR0d9j7Ju7KlU3dEZYkzdNbuvFWhEJqjx_JBFjM/s1600-h/ToxicCity.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 78px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR31QfQEbCmSZolFp3T5oPvcMe7AKdRzvhIiPCglEhMxhtETVZvuv7zCnXAHzVM9SeH2YMDeaXERcj8HfPJ_lOKhjIiHVd2XmZj1kJiR0d9j7Ju7KlU3dEZYkzdNbuvFWhEJqjx_JBFjM/s200/ToxicCity.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306150493331145954" /></a>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-38822329221834587222009-02-23T15:56:00.001-08:002009-02-23T16:13:26.532-08:00Hell Tower (1)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi27xR7QDc5CDflE4ZOV2qWvze-HwzI5pcsnAdLqDrIkADnnjFcE73sN-mA6WSdD7aU7Cse2aDD8KM8XGCQKOCtDRplWM-gE0ySBs7tyXKqwT3l-o2KsKsVPwGuiERriDfL5ZLLdP0gcs4/s1600-h/HellTower-1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi27xR7QDc5CDflE4ZOV2qWvze-HwzI5pcsnAdLqDrIkADnnjFcE73sN-mA6WSdD7aU7Cse2aDD8KM8XGCQKOCtDRplWM-gE0ySBs7tyXKqwT3l-o2KsKsVPwGuiERriDfL5ZLLdP0gcs4/s200/HellTower-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306150340204065842" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> </span>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-77201121786140364712009-02-23T15:55:00.000-08:002009-02-23T15:56:32.198-08:00Hell Tower (2)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0eUYormWDYinrJL2TDbz30Nj3l3Wcvus8GkRGBxCKSAPmjKQuhMPYDX2lH6gtJ2CqM06Ll8ux2X2VLgj-nCdSfpb0UFsiry1BmOyFUS3Myocqqlm0066ERw6ssj1KOo4cfMJv2rewIc/s1600-h/HellTower-2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0eUYormWDYinrJL2TDbz30Nj3l3Wcvus8GkRGBxCKSAPmjKQuhMPYDX2lH6gtJ2CqM06Ll8ux2X2VLgj-nCdSfpb0UFsiry1BmOyFUS3Myocqqlm0066ERw6ssj1KOo4cfMJv2rewIc/s320/HellTower-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306145943814517858" /></a>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-41054878122846280492009-02-23T15:54:00.001-08:002009-02-23T15:55:11.324-08:00Royal Pescadores<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz8VTZiCCZcYxaqNBnXzo3P6YnJ8zMz9TuJYU8Lbn2VtjnISD7Owg5csuBHHjcPBBd4kxjIMz0BvGM9QM466dT5wbd44TU2_otAJUpDLiqvVXBEyYFYq2lOzEUPctBnPZiKbl6ezS4Coo/s1600-h/R-Pescadores.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz8VTZiCCZcYxaqNBnXzo3P6YnJ8zMz9TuJYU8Lbn2VtjnISD7Owg5csuBHHjcPBBd4kxjIMz0BvGM9QM466dT5wbd44TU2_otAJUpDLiqvVXBEyYFYq2lOzEUPctBnPZiKbl6ezS4Coo/s320/R-Pescadores.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306145549621528738" /></a>The ship being reloaded, late night work.Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-64396116889883320232009-02-23T15:45:00.001-08:002009-02-23T15:53:56.871-08:00UFO CIty 4<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGr1fm7hy_kvWNSzg-psfLI7ThNTVfYTWOPlQjLSA19hcJVl4reZkvXKOlHl5gH9bGwz72iOTWISwIIOf4RgGflhe7NA-87yv9e0Sd9WbJU7KcMfmPYC8Uy9NJxEcqGaeV7_zxqa5uTO8/s1600-h/Wow-2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGr1fm7hy_kvWNSzg-psfLI7ThNTVfYTWOPlQjLSA19hcJVl4reZkvXKOlHl5gH9bGwz72iOTWISwIIOf4RgGflhe7NA-87yv9e0Sd9WbJU7KcMfmPYC8Uy9NJxEcqGaeV7_zxqa5uTO8/s320/Wow-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306145291994261298" /></a>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-43274723140399538302009-02-17T06:02:00.000-08:002009-02-17T06:13:15.978-08:00UFO City 1<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaCmt_v6yXpdzmNkg2pbDNJ39lq2ngoegxkTKNDDLC1rQdO5YIxGA_dvhrj7oICbmXktlE9LtyTMsvKk0xmw8M473VaOOiUAMyVayk6DWmh0z_EXa8qzHrnQwCuZfXUElNLHhZLxjn3yw/s1600-h/UFOCity-4.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaCmt_v6yXpdzmNkg2pbDNJ39lq2ngoegxkTKNDDLC1rQdO5YIxGA_dvhrj7oICbmXktlE9LtyTMsvKk0xmw8M473VaOOiUAMyVayk6DWmh0z_EXa8qzHrnQwCuZfXUElNLHhZLxjn3yw/s200/UFOCity-4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303768636992862722" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Right in the Antwerp port area, I spotted what looks like the UFO from "Close Encounters of the third Kind" ;-)</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span> </div>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-76413812825102593992009-02-17T05:55:00.001-08:002009-02-17T06:02:05.077-08:00UFO City 2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDkZ9G6Sv53L90KWSbazD5XjW-v4_rUX0zMomlSCn3MPkBp-lMkvp-hvR_L3C86-ez6S2-BjrMJpid021afF9HEWxTk5TwUz-noH0OxwPliGXgUgHxi1txrH86ZG0XyA9wSrAEJT9Ufgk/s1600-h/UFOCity-5.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDkZ9G6Sv53L90KWSbazD5XjW-v4_rUX0zMomlSCn3MPkBp-lMkvp-hvR_L3C86-ez6S2-BjrMJpid021afF9HEWxTk5TwUz-noH0OxwPliGXgUgHxi1txrH86ZG0XyA9wSrAEJT9Ufgk/s200/UFOCity-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303766262754975170" /></a><br /> Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-60197895838409465562009-02-17T05:51:00.001-08:002009-02-17T05:55:05.220-08:00UFO City 3<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6p_eNmf8pGkdE_kow3-nCmU-rXeylFeYBCLo8CnbFDk1ut6pfXKNFMeo8GhK7PCd1QRpMRU0GD-5CPs6LqYxCl-0LgUUl6vl83lRuvdQElGx6zNSGahz7JCaHX3_9hLCORf9g5HJhVYw/s1600-h/UFOCity-1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6p_eNmf8pGkdE_kow3-nCmU-rXeylFeYBCLo8CnbFDk1ut6pfXKNFMeo8GhK7PCd1QRpMRU0GD-5CPs6LqYxCl-0LgUUl6vl83lRuvdQElGx6zNSGahz7JCaHX3_9hLCORf9g5HJhVYw/s200/UFOCity-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303763882882283938" /></a>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-61635218727220729542009-02-06T17:09:00.000-08:002009-02-06T17:11:25.130-08:00Antwerp (III.1)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn8Qq6vXcc7UWCJgVMScFBORqD0xAxfO3XqU1-D5eLaHHndeI4fOAJzeev0j7AMYyIrfcj5qOgBu654XARF65xsIep9aFrbl3UII_AmjzPuZzkgFvSu7ZiNzlO0rm0XnihLnrcLZzVQ8s/s1600-h/Proue.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn8Qq6vXcc7UWCJgVMScFBORqD0xAxfO3XqU1-D5eLaHHndeI4fOAJzeev0j7AMYyIrfcj5qOgBu654XARF65xsIep9aFrbl3UII_AmjzPuZzkgFvSu7ZiNzlO0rm0XnihLnrcLZzVQ8s/s200/Proue.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299856784095137346" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The Götaland</span>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8383421350568159595.post-37542651264797285682009-02-06T17:08:00.001-08:002009-02-06T17:09:06.533-08:00Antwerp (III.2)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhAKUXxHe_UlJXNrexaqfj1PvaU_Zs-08E89k2b_D1YGS-0u_kD0HSv-tCvW0BWV0b63V1e5M3wiVigq590FEx1Wt1HJ7mgFhb3bkQYuPB5X-G7BzEh3tFYsnYR88voraEH_DiikApPvk/s1600-h/Jonah.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhAKUXxHe_UlJXNrexaqfj1PvaU_Zs-08E89k2b_D1YGS-0u_kD0HSv-tCvW0BWV0b63V1e5M3wiVigq590FEx1Wt1HJ7mgFhb3bkQYuPB5X-G7BzEh3tFYsnYR88voraEH_DiikApPvk/s200/Jonah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299856206593804466" /></a>Chris W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07152672005854437988noreply@blogger.com0