Rosa van Walbeek
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Ik zie de golven in het water,Ik hoor de wind door het riet, door de bladeren van de bomen,Ik ruik het gras onder m’n voeten,Ik voel de zon die me opwarmt. Ik hoor de stad om me heen,scooters, mensen die…
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‘Golven rollen tollen, rollende tollende, golven rollen tollen.’ I see the city as a sea with endless waves, bikes, cars, people, animals, machines, trees, streets, houses, …Sometimes I drown in this sea, the waves clash against me, I take them…
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‘There was a time I was kind to myself but the moment I realised you are participant, your own trainer and judge, nothing was ever good enough.’ A portrait of a young woman. Short scene’s follow each other up. All…
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