“Back up the cul-de-sac
Come on, do your worst
You quit your job again
And your train of thought
If you could do it all again
A little fairy dust
A thousand tiny birds singing”
All My Friends
“That’s how it starts
We go back to your house
You check the charts
And start to figure it out…”
Where's My Drink
Cat Dreams
Toes under the sheets
Shoelaces on the wood floor
Everything must die.
Unacceptable!
Tomorrow is Nietzsche's birthday...
Read MoreI smell October...
It’s the pumpkin season ... Bow to me, I am queen of vampires.
Photography by Timothy Jansen • Digital manipulation by Polly Jaime´
Window watching
I’m an observer. Observing is what I do.
Photography by Timothy Jansen • Digital manipulation by Polly Jaime´
I'd Rather Be Sleeping
Do you sometimes just want to fast-forward to the weekend? This week's attempt to fight the Monday blues consisted of waking up a little earlier and slowing down the morning routine a bit. If it works, great. If not...whatever.
Photography by Timothy Jansen
Where are my friends?
“Nobody loves me…”
Photography by Timothy Jansen, using Yashika Lynx 5000 E.
