Thinking of myself

I am myself, but do I --


want to be that way?


Wanneer ik denk aanWenn ich an mich selbst
mijzelf, ben ik mezelf, maar --denke, bin ich ich selbst, nur...

wil ik ook zo zijn?will ich auch so sein?

Poem S3194
Amsterdam, 2026-07-04
Everybody's biography (Gertrude Stein) - 1937
"Everybody's biography" (1937, Gertrude Stein), chapter 2
And identity is funny being yourself is funny as you are never yourself to yourself except as you remember yourself and then of course you do not believe yourself

Collection: Unseen
Tribute to: Stein, Gertrude 
 

I look up at the

ceiling, and I look back, see --


myself looking up.


Ik kijk naar boven,Ich schau nach oben,
en ik kijk terug, zie me --und zurück, sehe mich selbst --

naar boven kijken.nach oben schauen.

Poem H6346
Amsterdam, 2026-06-28
A Long Way from Verona (Jane Gardam) - 1971
Children's book, (part 1: The Maniac) chapter 6 (page 64) (and part 2: The Boy, chapter 15 [page 174]) - North East England, 1940 CE, Jessica Vye, 12 years old (out-of-body fantasy)
Collection: On the fly
Tribute to: Gardam, Jane 
 

I am not cheerful,

but even so I'm not that --


uncheerful, am I?


Ik ben niet vrolijk,Ich bin nicht fröhlich,
maar och, zo onopgewekt --aber so unfröhlich auch --

ben ik toch ook niet?wieder nicht, oder?

Poem H6087
Amsterdam, 2026-01-31
My struggle 2. A Man in Love (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2009
Autobiographical novel "Min Kamp. Andre bok", part 3 - March 5th, 2004, Stockholm
In Norwegian: Ulykkelig (uncheerful)

Collection: Leaving
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

There, my success lies

in all the gory details --


of my shortcomings.


Mijn succes zit hemMein Erfolg liegt in
in mijn geuren en kleuren --meinen leuchtenden Farben --

als mislukte mens.als der Versager.

Poem H6072
Amsterdam, 2026-01-29
My struggle 2. A Man in Love (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2009
Autobiographical novel "Min Kamp. Andre bok", part 3 - December 31st, 2003, and March 6th, 2004, Stockholm
Collection: Leaving
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

If only I could

understand my friends, my worth --


as they perceive it.


Kon ik mijn vriendenIch versteh meine
maar begrijpen, wat ben ik --Freunde nicht, was bin ich wert --

waard in hun ogen?in ihren Augen?

Poem S2792
Amsterdam, 2025-07-22
My old friends are there in my dreams (Frida Vogels) - 2007
Verse "Mijn oude vrienden zijn er in mijn dromen", published in "Diary 1962-1963" - April 4th, 1962, Bologna
Collection: Beyond the Cape
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

Am I stuck in who

I think I am? Who am I --


but haven't I been yet?


Zit ik vast in wieBin ich, wer ich zu
ik denk te zijn? Wie ben ik --sein glaube? Wer bin ich, auch --

maar nog niet geweest?wenn ich's noch nicht war?

Poem H5609
Amsterdam, 2025-06-16
With a photo of Madelief as a granny (January 16th, 2008, Wolhusen) and a photo of her with Florentin as outlaws (July 8th, 2007, Willisau)

Madelief and Florentin

Madelief

Collection: I am
Dedicated to: Florentin dK, Madelief dK 
 

You appreciate

my work, you make me feel more --


and more beautiful.


Jij spreekt waarderendMeine Arbeit wird
over mijn werk en ik voel --von dir geschätzt, ich fühle --

me mooier worden.mich immer schöner.

Poem H5437
Amsterdam, 2025-05-04
Listen (Sacha Bronwasser) - 2023
Novel "Luister", part III, Flo and M. 1987-1989
Collection: Germ Substance
Tribute to: Bronwasser, Sacha 
 

Am I as good a

friend, a lover, a driver --


as I think I am?


Ben ik als vriendin,Bin ich wohl ein so
als minnares, als chauffeur --guter Freund, Geliebte und --

zo goed als ik denk?Fahrer, wie ich denke?

Poem H5421
Amsterdam, 2025-04-30
As long as there is life (Renate Dorrestein) - 2004
Novel "Zolang er leven is", part 3, Winter, chapter Spoken (Ghosts)
Collection: Germ Substance
Tribute to: Dorrestein, Renate 
 

Daddy has been young

too, a free guy, and sometimes --


he still feels like one.


Ook papa is jongAuch Papa war jung,
geweest, een vrije jongen --ein freier Typ fühlt er sich --

voelt hij zich soms nog.manchmal immer noch.

Poem H5384
Amsterdam, 2025-04-20
With a photo of Lotte's father, half-shaven, with a blond wig and big glasses
Kees van Kooten played the 'free guy' F. Jacobse from 1978 to 1988, and from 1984 to 1993 the hippie ('older youngster', who still feels young as an older person) Koos Koets

Collection: Greeting from before
Tribute to: Van Kooten, Kees 
Dedicated to: Lotte W 
 

I'm differently

myself, feeling more human --


feeling less woman.


Nu ben ik andersIch bin anders ich,
mezelf, voel ik me meer mens --fühle mich mehr als Mensch und --

en minder een vrouw.weniger als Frau.

Poem H5334
Amsterdam, 2025-03-20
Collection: Greeting from before
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Their outsides have rich

contents, inside me I see --


only emptiness.


Jouw buitenkant heeftDein Äußeres ist
een rijke inhoud, in mij --sehr reich an Inhalt, in mir --

zie ik slechts leegte.gibt es nur Leere.

Poem S2539
Amsterdam, 2025-01-30
She came to stay (Simone de Beauvoir) - 1943
Novel (roman à clef) "L'invitée" (1943, "She came to stay" / "The Invitee", 1949), part 1, chapter 6
Collection: Appearances
Tribute to: De Beauvoir, Simone 
 

Foreigners tests us:

are we really as caring --


as we think we are?


De vreemdeling testDer Fremde testet
ons, zijn we echt zo zorgzaam --uns, sind wir wirklich so gut --

als we zelf denken?wie wir annehmen?

Poem S2479
Amsterdam, 2024-12-15
Sir Gawain and the Green Knight (England, anonymous)
The Green Knight (Iris Murdoch) - 1380

Chivalric romance "Sir Gawain and the Green Knight" (1380, England, anonymous)
Novel (1993, Iris Murdoch), chapter 4 Eros - Aleph calls Peter Mir 'the Green Knight'

Collection: Longing and Loss
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

He is the winter

champion, the number one!


After the season.


Hij is de winter-Schau, er ist Winter-
kampioen, de nummer een!meister, der Allerbeste!

Buiten het seizoen.Neben der Saison.

Poem S2433
Amsterdam, 2024-10-26
Collection: Half The Work
 

My friend writes stories,

a doppelganger of mine --


appears in her books.


Mijn vriend is schrijver,Meine Freundin schreibt,
een dubbelganger van mij --ein Doppelgänger von mir --

loopt rond in zijn boek.ist in ihrem Buch.

Poem H5015
Amsterdam, 2024-10-26
I kiss your hands a thousand times - Faxing to Ger #6 (Nicolien Mizee) - 2024
Diary novel "Ik kus uw handen duizendmaal - Faxen aan Ger #6", December 20th, 2000
Collection: In the shadow
Tribute to: Mizee, Nicolien 
 

He is small, a real

sword hero he wants to be --


but he is laughed at.


Hij is klein, een heldEr ist klein, ein Held
wil hij zijn, met een groot zwaard --will er sein, mit einem Schwert --

maar men lacht om hem.und wird ausgelacht.

Poem S2353
De Koog, 2024-09-16
Gut Symmetries (Jeanette Winterson) - 1997
Novel; Gut = Grand unified theory), prologue Paracelsus
Collection: Specialities
Tribute to: Winterson, Jeanette 
 

Real angels look down

on us and sternly say us:


get in the basket!


Echte engelenEchte Engel schau-
kijken op ons neer, zeggen --en auf uns herab, sagen --

ons streng: in de mand!uns streng: in den Korb!

Poem S2227
Amsterdam, 2024-06-20
In my basket (Lieke Marsman) - 2019
Poem, published in the Gids (nr.6, 2019) and in the collection "In mijn mand" (2021)
Collection: No wonder
Tribute to: Marsman, Lieke 
 

He thinks he knows who

he is, indulging himself --


in his fantasy.


Hij denkt te wetenEr glaubt, er weiß, wer
wie hij is en leeft zich uit --er ist und gibt sich seinen --

in zijn fantasie.Fantasien hin.

Poem H4671
Amsterdam, 2024-05-31
Imaginations - I (Robert Nasveld) - 1978
Opera scene (1978/2022), performed by Tobias Greenhalgh (baritone) and Chris Buckman (piano), in the Organpark on May 31st, 2024
Collection: org anp ARK 
Composer: Nasveld, Robert 
 

Zywa Almost touchable

We wear face masks
while she is working
and I see myself
transform, changing colour

into a super being
blue as a goddess
the decay of my body
well camouflaged
seemingly charmed away

What do I show
in this skin?
Myself, almost
touchable?
To strange eyes
I could not be more intimate

Poem 5467
Amsterdam, 2024-03-24
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

So many coffins,

I don't like any of them --


so I am special?


Zoveel doodkisten,So viele Särge,
niet een bevalt er mij, dus --ich mag gar keinen, also --

ben ik bijzonder?bin ich besonders?

Poem S2139
Amsterdam, 2024-02-25
The surprise (Belcampo) - 1968
Story "De surprise" (collection "De ideale dahlia")
Collection: Over
Tribute to: Belcampo 
 

Describing someone

else's face goes a bit, but --


what about my own?


Andermans gezichtEure Gesichter
beschrijven lukt een beetje --beschreiben, kann ich manchmal --

maar dat van mijzelf?Meines dagegen?

Poem H4097
Amsterdam, 2023-08-31
The shining armour (Simon Vestdijk) - 1956
Novel "Het glinsterend pantser", chapter 1-II. An artistic family
Collection: Inmost [2]
Tribute to: Vestdijk, Simon 
 

It cannot, should not

be, that I am the old man --


in that mirror there!


Het klopt niet, mag niet,Es darf nicht sein, dass
dat ik die oude man ben --ich der alte Mann bin, da --

in de spiegel daar!in diesem Spiegel!

Poem S1812
Amsterdam, 2023-07-01
The wrinkles of Esther Ornstein - The history of a neglect (Simon Vestdijk) - 1959
Novel "De rimpels van Esther Ornstein - De geschiedenis van een verzuim", chapter 2-1 (AD 1921)
Collection: Inmost [1]
Tribute to: Vestdijk, Simon 
 

In helping people

I can be a saint, I should --


try that out to know.


Misschien ben ik welNa, vielleicht bin ich
een heilige, dat moet ik --ein Heiliger, das muss ich --

eens uitproberen.mal ausprobieren.

Poem H3793
Amsterdam, 2023-04-14
The time of the angels (Iris Murdoch) - 1966
Novel, § 8
Collection: Stall
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

The values of lives

are subjective, are values --


in your fantasy.


Wat levens waard zijn,Was Leben wert sind,
is subjectief, zijn waarden --ist subjektiv, sind Werte --

in je fantasie.deiner Fantasie.

Poem H3787
Amsterdam, 2023-04-07
Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman (Haruki Murakami) - 2006
Collection of short stories (2006, Haruki Murakami
Animated film (2022, Pierre Földes)

Collection: Local traffic
Tribute to: Murakami, Haruki; Foldes, Pierre 
 

It did not happen,

you cannot remember that!


I was not like that!


Het is niet gebeurd,Es ist nicht passiert,
dat herinner je je niet!nein, du erinnerst dich nicht!

Want zo was ik niet!Weil ich nicht so war!

Poem S1687
Amsterdam, 2023-02-22
The Office - And melancholy, too (Han Voskuil) - 1999
Novel "Het Bureau - En ook weemoedigheid"
Page 152-153, Maarten and Nicolien Koning (1980)

Collection: Frustration
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Someone calls and gives

me what's missing in me, I --


don't recognise it.


Iemand roept en geeftJemand ruft und gibt
me wat er ontbreekt aan mij --mir, was noch an mir fehlt, ich --

Ik herken het niet.erkenne es nicht.

Poem S1634
Amsterdam, 2023-01-08
Missing (Toon Tellegen) - 2018
Poem "Ontbreken" (collection "Glas tussen ons")
Collection: Perhaps / Some day / Occasionally / Almost
Tribute to: Tellegen, Toon 
 

Shame on me, I thought,

and yet I couldn't help but snort --


with laughter again.


O, dacht ik, ik moetSchäm dich! dachte ich,
me schamen en weer schoot ik --aber gleich brach ich wieder --

proestend in de lach.in Gelächter aus.

Poem H3635
Amsterdam, 2022-12-31
The twelve letters (Luigi Pirandello) - 1897
Story "Le dodici lettere"
Collection: Known
Tribute to: Pirandello, Luigi 
 

I pace up and down,

suddenly scared of myself --


in the wall mirror.


Wat nu? Ik ijsbeerIch lauf hin und her,
en schrik ineens van mijzelf --plötzlich bange vor mir selbst --

in de kastspiegel.im Kleiderspiegel.

Poem H3614
Amsterdam, 2022-12-19
The royal banner (Luigi Pirandello) - 1897
Story "Vexilla Regis...", the first words of a hymn in honour of the Holy Cross
Collection: Appearances
Tribute to: Pirandello, Luigi 
 

I feel pitiful,

but not pitiful enough --


to smile about it.


Ik vind me zielig,Ich fühl mich kläglich,
maar nog niet zielig genoeg --nur noch nicht kläglich genug --

om te glimlachen.darum zu lächeln.

Poem H3592
Amsterdam, 2022-12-02
The Office - Plankton (Han Voskuil) - 1997
Novel "Het Bureau - Plankton"
Page 418, Maarten Koning (1974)

Collection: Dirty hands
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

They are ponderous,

real men, no, nothing boyish --


recognisable.


Ze zijn gewichtig,Er ist gewichtig,
mannen, nee, geen jongens meer --ein Mann, nein, kein Junge mehr --

in te herkennen.in ihm erkennbar.

Poem S1584
Amsterdam, 2022-12-01
The Office - Plankton (Han Voskuil) - 1997
Novel "Het Bureau - Plankton"
Page 272, Maarten Koning and Henriette Fagel (1973)

Collection: Dirty hands
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Garlanded by hearts,

by stars and thumbs-up I am --


who I think I am.


Omkranst met hartjes,Umkränzt von Herzen
sterren en duimpjes ben ik --und Daumen bin ich der, der --

wie ik denk te zijn.ich glaube, ich bin.

Poem S1556
Amsterdam, 2022-10-31
Collection: I am
 

Zywa Empty face

My vision is horizontal
up to 250 degrees
an open visor

of the wide world and all
of myself, except
what is most me: my face

so I have only a faint idea
of who people see
when they see me

Their reactions are familiar to me
yes, I am who I am
but a stranger to myself

and as time goes by
I am less and less
my inner image

Poem 4756
Amsterdam, 2022-10-24
Collection: I am
 

Zywa She lets me look

She lets me look at myself
in her swimming look
slowly up and down
over my body, from the cold
bare feet to confused hair

Straight shoulders, pulled
backwards by the tape
which binds the elbows
on my back, a clear view
of underwear and goose bumps

I exist, I feel myself
in the draught of the basement
in the high mirror next to her
and in the lust of her power

Her eyes press and pinch
in my chubbiness, they bite
into my breasts and the tip
of her tongue licks my groins

Poem 4723
Amsterdam, 2022-10-10
Collection: Froend
 

Always wishing to

be special and important ...


just like a mistress.


Altijd bijzonderImmer besonders
en belangrijk willen zijn ...und wichtig sein wollen, wie ...

als een maîtresse.eine Mätresse.

Poem S1453
Amsterdam, 2022-07-06
Like it or not - Faxing to Ger #4 (Nicolien Mizee) - 2021
Diary-novel "Hoog en laag springen - Faxen aan Ger #4"
Collection: In the shadow
Tribute to: Mizee, Nicolien 
 

Paint a grey layer

over a hole in the chest --


That is my portrait.


Schilder een grijs vlakMale alles grau
over een gat in de borst --über ein Loch in der Brust --

Dat is mijn portret.Das ist mein Porträt.

Poem H3201
Amsterdam, 2022-02-13
Paint me (Rodaan al Galidi) - 2016
Poem "Schilder mij" (collection "Koelkastlicht")
Collection: Look at me 
Tribute to: Al Galidi, Rodaan 
 

We then learned to hold

our tongue, we hadn't anything --


seen Anything yet.


Op school leerden weDann haben wir gelernt,
zwijgen, we hadden nog niets --zu schweigen, wir hatten nichts --

nog Niets meegemaakt.noch gar Nichts erlebt.

Poem H3192
Amsterdam, 2022-02-07
The rat of Amsterdam (Pieter Waterdrinker) - 2020
Novel "De rat van Amsterdam"
Collection: Wean Di
Tribute to: Waterdrinker, Pieter 
 

Zywa New Year's Eve 2021

What is a new year worth
if there is nothing new about it
and also nothing old?

If I no longer know myself
no longer am my old self
and have to learn

to love the other person
with my name and my body
whom I'd rather not be

Who misses my capacities
who needs to think far too long
before she says something back

who is not as funny and quick-witted
as me, as I remember
that I was, as I am

But it doesn't come out
it is hidden somewhere
so that I want to crawl away

and see nobody, nobody
until it appears and
I can jump and talk again

Poem 4267
Amsterdam, 2021-12-28
Collection: New Ago
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Photo's of people

just being themselves: madmen --


murderers, and me.


Foto's van mensenFotos von Menschen
die zichzelf waren: gekken --die sich selbst waren: Mörder --

moordenaars, en ik.Verrückte, und ich.

Poem S1299
Amsterdam, 2021-12-23
On the way to The Hartz (Wessel te Gussinklo) - 2020
Novel "Op weg naar De Hartz"
Collection: Willegos
Tribute to: Te Gussinklo, Wessel 
 

Zywa Older than I am

I do know it is me
that woman I don't know
that friendly but strange

face, which is also on photos
with a wide mouth, with folds
crow's feet and high temples

that do not match, not with me
not with my hands, that eagerly
touch life

Only the eyes of others
are used to the mask
that I cannot take off

Even my own sister
is not surprised, she knows me
older than I am

Poem 3949
Amsterdam, 2021-09-24
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

See me as I am,

don't see me as a sick friend --


let's keep it secret.


Zie me zoals ikSeh mich so wie ich
ben, niet als een zieke vriend --bin, nicht wie ein kranker Freund --

gun me dat geheim.es kann geheim sein.

Poem S1217
Amsterdam, 2021-08-18
Collection: On living on [1]
 

Sometimes I miss me,

as I used to know myself --


as I want to be.


Soms mis ik mijzelf,Ich vermisse mich,
zoals ik me heb gekend --wie ich mich gekannt habe --

zoals ik wil zijn.wie ich sein möchte.

Poem H2757
Amsterdam, 2020-07-01
Collection: Greeting from before
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Zywa Just wait

Nobody notices it
yet, but I have it in me

the brilliant ideas and the authority
to make things run

as they should, worked out
in detail in my reports

My promotion is a matter
of time, my work will be seen

it is already there
in my head, ready

to be announced, politely
taking everyone into consideration

Yes, I adapt, I wait
for the right time

and prepare everything
I see it in my mind

I know how the world works
and when the time comes, we can

all be satisfied

Poem 2031
Amsterdam, 2019-01-15
The double (Richard Ayoade) - 2014
Film
Collection: Half The Work
Tribute to: Ayoade, Richard 
 

Zywa New love

What I notice in the world
is important: dissatisfied
faces in the street
except for the men

who examine me
when I ask them something
I saw happy people and many
women with a stroller

reflecting my thoughts
when I was pregnant, and
I saw House For Sale signs
when we were about to marry

Outside I see images
from my own life
I see looks
that tell me what I need:

a different life
more fun and excitement
with another man
because it's been enough

I'm tired of being who I have
become in my marriage
I want a new love
to be like I used to be

Poem 1996
Amsterdam, 2018-12-16
Collection: Greeting from before
 

In sex you reveal

your naked truth: exactly --


what you think you're worth.


In seks onthul jeBeim Sex enthüllst du
jouw naakte waarheid: wat je --deine nackte Wahrheit: was --

vindt dat je waard bent.du meinst wert zu sein.

Poem H2286
Vaison-la-Romaine, 2018-09-18
Atlas shrugged (Ayn Rand) - 1957
Novel, part 2 'Either - Or', chapter 4 'The sanction of the victim'
Collection: Willegos
Tribute to: Rand, Ayn 
 

With my diploma,

I see me in the distance:


enlarged many times.


Met mijn diplomaMit dem Diplom sich
in de verte mezelf zien:selbst in der Ferne sehen:

100 keer vergroot.vielfach vergrößert.

Poem H2210
Scheveningen, 2018-06-21
The road to Sacramento (Gerrit Krol) - 1977
Novel "De weg naar Sacramento"
Collection: Willegos
Tribute to: Krol, Gerrit 
 

The house upside down,

searching for a photo, for --


a piece of yourself.


Het huis overhoopDas Haus auf dem Kopf,
halen voor een foto, iets --suchend nach einen Foto --

van jezelf zoeken.ein Stück von dir selbst.

Poem H2091
Amsterdam, 2018-05-17
Memories are the worst (Herman de Coninck) - 1988
Poem "Het ergste zijn herinneringen" (published in 1991, in Humo and in the collection "Enkelvoud")
Collection: Shortages
Tribute to: De Coninck, Herman 
 

Even though I'm small,

I do want to be like that --


I can't be better.


Hoe klein ik ook ben,Obwohl ich klein bin,
ik wil zo zijn, het beste --möchte ich so sein, denn so --

van wie ik zijn kan.bin ich am besten.

Poem H1954
Amsterdam, 2018-01-02
Collection: I am
 

I write and arrange

all my experiences --


into who I am.


Ik schrijf en ordenIch schreibe, ordne
zo mijn belevenissen --so meine Erlebnisse --

tot wie ik dus ben.zu dem, der ich bin.

Poem H1749
Amsterdam, 2017-08-08
The hard core - 1, and Diary 1966-1967 (Frida Vogels) - 1992
Autobiographical account "De harde kern" - 1 (1992), and "Dagboek 1966-1967" (2009) - April 9th, 1967, Amsterdam
Collection: Between us
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

Read my family

story, it is a portrait --


how I see myself.


Lees mijn familie-Die Familien-
verhaal, het is een portret --geschichte, mein Porträt, wie --

hoe ik mijzelf zie.ich mich selbst sehe.

Poem H1743
Amsterdam, 2017-08-06
The hard core - 1 (Frida Vogels) - 1992
Autobiographical account "De harde kern" - 1, May 4th, 1966, Amsterdam
Collection: Self-portraits
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

My reflected face

in the canal: the tugboat --


of my big body.


Mijn spiegelgezichtMein Spiegelgesicht
in de gracht: het sleepbootje --im Kanal: das Schleppschiffchen --

van mijn grote lijf.des großen Körpers.

Poem H1715
Amsterdam, 2017-06-26
On closer inspection (Han Voskuil) - 1963
Autobiographical novel "Bij nader inzien" - April 13th, 1950, Amsterdam
Collection: Elude
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

I am not a piece

of the furniture, I am --


a tree among trees.


Ik ben geen meubelIch bin kein Möbel
tussen meubelen, maar een --unter Möbeln, sondern ein --

boom onder bomen.Baum unter Bäumen.

Poem H1707
Amsterdam, 2017-06-24
On closer inspection (Han Voskuil) - 1963
Autobiographical novel "Bij nader inzien" - November 25th, 1948
Collection: Elude
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

In the sand, I sketch

this square, the town, the country --


Me in the middle.


In het zand schets ikIn den Sand zeichne
dit plein, de stad, heel het land --ich den Platz, die Stadt, das Land --

Mijzelf middenin.Mich in die Mitte.

Poem H0431
Amsterdam, 2013-04-01
Collection: The Praised One
 

That old picture: I

clearly recognize myself --


as somebody else.


Die oude foto:Das alte Foto:
heel goed herken ik mijzelf --ich erkenne mich sehr gut --

als iemand anders.als jemand Fremdes.

Poem H0062
Amsterdam, 2011-12-11
Collection: Take a picture, now
 

Zywa
Keyword
Identity: self-image
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