Tears For Talib.

Posted by on Oct 16, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Tears For Talib.

Culture Club (Ghent), 20/05/09 Now, it took me a looong time to write this one down. For different reasons, I always postponed it. Talib Kweli was in town. He was not performing concert-wise, he was hosting a dj-set in Culture Club, Ghent. Now,  I’m not so keen anymore on artists making a quick buck spinning […]

The Battle Of Wounded Knee

Posted by on Sep 29, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
The Battle Of Wounded Knee

It’s crisis. It’s crisis for everybody. It’s crisis for people with money, it’s crisis for people with no money. Everybody gots to give in and work a bit harder. Even artists suffer from the crisis. Where in better times, urban artist politely passed  for Belgium to go straight te the Netherlands or Germany, they now […]

Popping An Accidental Cherry.

Posted by on Sep 20, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Popping An Accidental Cherry.

Les Ardentes, 10/07/2009 Haven’t you noticed something? Yes, you, my loyal blog reader. You, who reads àll my stories from the very beginning to the final letter. Haven’t you noticed that since the blog started,  I only captured 2 females? Come to think of it. They both were accidental. I met Marie Daulne while she […]

Summer Of Bonkers

Posted by on Sep 17, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Summer Of Bonkers

How was your Summer?  Did it have all the perfect ingredients for it to be an ever lasting memory? Sun, sand, cocktails and a crush to top it all off? Good for you! If you are enjoying the last strokes of an indian summer, I’d have to admit that I am jealous. I don’t know […]

Lucky Number 7

Posted by on Aug 16, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Lucky Number 7

Lokerse Feesten, 7/07/09 Are you superstitous?  Do you believe in destiny and lady fortune? Do you kiss the dices before you roll em over the table? Do you read your horoscopes religiously? Are you scared of the black craw sitting on your porch? Are you worried on a friday the 13th? Does the full moon makes you […]

The one with the rapper and the booty.

Posted by on Aug 9, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
The one with the rapper and the booty.

Carré, 01/07/2009 What’s wrong with this picture? That’s right. I’m on it. Here is the story: I love bikini girls. I love bikini magazines. I love swimwear shoots. I do. That might sound odd  for some of you, but, I just love the image of a perfect curved body on a lonesome beach. Trying to […]

Flashing a Grand Master; Pt II

Posted by on Jul 30, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Flashing a Grand Master; Pt II

Les Ardentes, 16/07/2009   Remember the ‘Fuck The Slice, I Want The Pie‘ story? If you don’t, I highly recommend you to catch up on that one. It shines a light on my quest in a very ‘no pain, no gain’ kinda way. But, you know what they say: ‘By perseverance the snail reached the […]

Doing an accidental Ditto.

Posted by on Jul 21, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Doing an accidental Ditto.

Les Ardentes, 16/07/2009 Waiting on the wrong side of the Les Ardentes festival for Method Man and Redman has its bright sides, you know. I mean, you mìght just run into Beth Ditto. Yes. Beth Ditto. I was standing there all alone, when the most amazing voice since Amy Winehouse just walked me by all fresh […]

Dat New New Man On The Moon.

Posted by on Jul 20, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Dat New New Man On The Moon.

Les Ardentes, 09/07/2009 Haven’t you heard…? There’s a new Kid in town. Maybe not that new for my internationals in the US of A but for us, Europeans, Kid Cudi is as brand new as those sneakers you bought or that little black dress you’re wearing. I stumbled on Kid Cudi aka Cuddler or just […]

Double Trouble with Meth and Red.

Posted by on Jul 15, 2009 in Stories, Uncategorized | No Comments
Double Trouble with Meth and Red.

 But also…. Les Ardentes, 14/07/2009 This is the XL story. Well, what…?! Did you think these pictures fell in my lap or what?  Or, even better, that these are PolaDRoids…? Come on, people, you should know me better than thàt. 🙂 (Vooruit, Ghent) It’s been a while. But they are back. The infamous, the notorious, […]

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