Saturday 3 December 2011

the poem

Last week I finished my book "gevonden gedicht" (found poem). The houses in this book I photographed just before they were demolished. Because they were boarded up you only could look inside through little holes. This made them mysterious and therefore I was curious.
When I could go inside at last, I discovered that there was nearly nothing left in the houses. But after a while I opened a door of a little room and found a remaining poem...   

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