Since the moment I first stepped into Utrech from the back of the train station, I felt ‘something different’ hovering in the crisp winter air. …
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Likewise the blog, my blogging manifesto is a process.
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It’s the last day of the year and since I’m not posting a vlog tomorrow (as I did every 1st of the month for one …
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When I asked locals what’s giving Ghent its edge, they all replied that Ghent is a rebellious city. I’ve spoken with artists, students and middle-aged …
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Last week, Amsterdam housed two events evoking how the urge of name writing in public space goes across boundaries, centuries and mediums: The Tag Conference …
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“Hello my lover” said the bus driver with a bright smile. I smiled back, to the drivers of Bristol, who had never failed to cheer …