Gerrit-Jan Visser: onderhoud (meaning 'maintenance')
Gerrit-Jan Visser: cheers to whatever is half full
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the bubble we are
Gerrit-Jan Visser: becoming an island
Gerrit-Jan Visser: becoming a landscape
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the crucifixion
Gerrit-Jan Visser: protection
Gerrit-Jan Visser: plastic spirituality
Gerrit-Jan Visser: a kind of shelter
Gerrit-Jan Visser: pedestrian crossing
Gerrit-Jan Visser: white nosed
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the reader
Gerrit-Jan Visser: storm? what storm?
Gerrit-Jan Visser: every city needs a wizard
Gerrit-Jan Visser: coffee inside and smoke outside
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the streetphotographer
Gerrit-Jan Visser: smoke is clarity
Gerrit-Jan Visser: under the radar
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the comics girl
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the preacherman
Gerrit-Jan Visser: after the booze
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the hand that controls
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the two of them
Gerrit-Jan Visser: du oder ich (you or me)
Gerrit-Jan Visser: the wall of love