Jan Bakker:
All lined up
Jan Bakker:
Down by the water
Jan Bakker:
Centered
Jan Bakker:
Drying laundry
Jan Bakker:
The floorghosts
Jan Bakker:
The skybeach
Jan Bakker:
8th day, a sky a street a passer-by
Jan Bakker:
There there you are
Jan Bakker:
17th day, melting snow wets streets
Jan Bakker:
Revolving
Jan Bakker:
The hat
Jan Bakker:
rail
Jan Bakker:
Yes there is a light
Jan Bakker:
bled light
Jan Bakker:
You may stand next to me sir.