VanPelt.: Bathroom self-portrait
VanPelt.: Self portrait, 2003
VanPelt.: Empty road with shadow and tree
VanPelt.: My new triangular head
VanPelt.: Unmirrored self portrait #1
VanPelt.: Walking self
VanPelt.: Deformed self portrait
VanPelt.: For better days to come...
VanPelt.: "Mirror mirror on the wall..."
VanPelt.: "And what's left for me?"
VanPelt.: "Where's the love song to set us free?"
VanPelt.: "Cos I'm scared, I'm growing old..."
VanPelt.: "In the end..."
VanPelt.: "All mod cons"
VanPelt.: "Lately, I seem to walk as though I have wings..."
VanPelt.: "Attention!"
VanPelt.: "Do yourself a favour and pack your bags, buy a ticket and get on the train..."
VanPelt.: "Stop apologising for the things you've never done...
VanPelt.: "I want us to be like Peter Pan but dreams, it seems, are weightless as sand..."
VanPelt.: "I can do anything, right or wrong..."
VanPelt.: "I feel it's never too late..."
VanPelt.: "Io che ho bisogno di raccontare..."
VanPelt.: "A little heavier, a little weaker, but still pumping..."
VanPelt.: "Gentlemen take Polaroids. They fall in love, they fall in love."
VanPelt.: "The writer writes for himself. Not for you."
VanPelt.: "Isn't it remarkable how things turn out so well?"
VanPelt.: "Life is very short and there's no time for fussing and fighting, my friend..."
VanPelt.: "Happiness is a warm gun (bang bang, shoot shoot)..."
VanPelt.: Self portrait with Toscano Modigliani
VanPelt.: "All that I was looking for was somebody who looked like you..."