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: Yes there is a light
Jan Bakker: bled light
Jan Bakker: You may stand next to me sir.