Showing posts with label Onno. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Onno. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Saturday, April 2, 2011


Testing the Aires camera. Family victims... ;)

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Oh no..




Onno, 15 years

My little brother :)

Friday, July 16, 2010


Oldies a bit newer :)

Friday, January 22, 2010

Magazine!

The magazine is finished!! Oh I'm so happy about that! It was a very stressful time but finally we got what we wanted... Tomorrow we're going to the printer, and if that final part is over, it will be a REAL magazine. So exciting! I do hope printing goes well...

Thank you Maite, for making such wonderfull things together!

If you would like to see the photo's Maite made for the magazine, take a look on her facebook.



First of all, the cover photo:

Lovely chicken brother :)

My big part in the mag:

The songs by 0netrickpony! yay!

Puppets

There's a puppet in my nose
it's stretching out and out
and one day when it's big enough
the puppet will come out

There's a puppet in my shoe
and I don't know what to do
'cause it's tickling my toes
I have a puppet in my shoe and nose

There's a puppet in my ear
with a very, very, very big rear
and when it's turn
ing round
the puppet is blocking the sound

There's two puppets in my bra
they're filling up the space
But I don't mind, they're not unkind
and besides both the puppets are gay

There's a puppet in my brain
it's making me go insane
'cause it's telling me what to do and I'm
afraid I'll commit a crime

There's a puppet in my mouth
making nasty words come out
like when I meat a lovely bloke
it'll make me sounds like I think he's a joke

There's a puppet in my heart
and it's having a slow start
but one day when it's set to go
I'll be the happiest person you'll ever know.
Birdman

See that man? He is the bird man,

he's the ornithologist

See that man? He is the bird man,

he doesn't know who he is


He is mocking me, like a mocking bird, from a save distance

He is mocking me shaking his butt, doing his dance


He is singing like a blue tit, and what's the age for saying that

without bursting out completely, into laughs?


He is singing like a nightingale, just out of key a bit

but if he's singing like a nightingale, it doesn't really matter does it?


He is sleeping with the chickens, on a stick

but he's not thinking with his chicken brain, he's thinking with his dick


He's mimicking people like a parrot, Polly wants some crack!

Well if he keeps on mimicking merrily like this, he'll turn into a wreck


He's spreading babies, like a stork

He thinks he's loved like one of them, while he is actually a dork


He's is counting down the hours, like a cuckoo

But which of the birds will he eventually pick, will he eventually choose?


See that man? He is the bird man,

he's the ornithologist

See that man? He is the bird man,

he doesn't know who he is.

King Louis

Hello, hello, I live in a house near you

But you probably,

Didn’t even notice me

‘Cause I am what they call,

I am what they call;

Invisible, invisible, invisible..


Hello, hello, may I take your order please?

A pound of flesh and maybe a sausage, or three?

Please take your money away,

I don’t want it, it makes me feel so cheap

Even though it’s for this job, I desperately need to keep

‘cause I need the money, ‘cause I saw a pretty dress

And when I wear it I feel like,

And when I wear it I feel like;

King Louis, Napoleon

King Louis, Napoleon

King Louis, Napoleon

Jon Heder, Will Ferrell, Madonna, Napoleon

King Louis, Napoleon

Andy Warhol

Andy Warhol

King Louis, Napoleon

King Louis, and the guy with his kazoo


Hello, hello, I found your cat

-I kidnapped her first, but who cares about that

Hello, hello, I found your cat

- I kidnapped her first, but who cares about that

Please take your money away,

I don’t want it, it makes me feel so cheap

I only want your love, beginning with a kiss on the cheek

I need your love, I need your love,

I need your love, I need your love, I need your..

Oops! Did I say that out loud?!

Oops! Did I say that out loud?!

Oops, did I say

that out loud? ..


Hello, hello, I found your cat

-I kidnapped her first, but who cares about that

Hello, hello, I found your cat

- I catnapped her first, but who cares about that

You think you saw me before? Well just guess, boy

You think you saw me before? Well just guess!

You only see me now, that I wear this dress

You only see me now, that I wear this dress

You only see me now, that I wear this dress..


Well king Louis and Napoleon,

Never wore a dress, Napoleon

King Louis, Napoleon

Never wore a dress

Andy Warhol, never wore a..

Well maybe he did,

But who cares about Andy Warhol?

He got shot, now he’s

dead

King Louis, Napoleon

Never wore a dress, Napoleon

King Louis, never wore a dress, Napoleon

Marie Antoinette she, did

wear a dress

But who cares about, Marie Antoinette?

She got executed, she lost her head,

Oh, oh, that poor, poor, Marie Antoinette

You only see me now, that I wear this dress

You only see me now, that I wear this dress..


I love Doctor Musgrave, I would die for him

I love Doctor Musgrave, I would die for him

I love Doctor Musgrave, I would die for him

I love Doctor Musgrave.

Black and white pictures of Maite and Boris for the childhood dream part:


This is the photo on the opening page.
Next to this photo there's a text that says:

"Could you tell me where to find Neverland?"...


And then on the very last page this photo with text (photo by Maite, drawings by me):

..."Second star to the right and then straight on till morning."


:)

Thursday, January 7, 2010

editeditedit


Hmm... :)

Snow fever

Was not a good idea: going to school when you're feeling bad... :p Now my throat is really going crazy.

But it does have good results! I scanned some old negatives to, and new ones from the last two weeks:

Fleur in the studio with my Lubitel:

Oldie in the woods

My brother (see digital versions from earlier posts)

Holga + snow+trees = Good!


Oldie with Lubitel

Oldies with Holga


Thursday, December 31, 2009

fuzzie



Fleur, Fleur and me, my brother and his girl :-)

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Lost count...

Lately I've been working on a new assignment for school. Together with a classmate I have to make a magazine. It's a really cool thing, because we are totally free on styles, sort photography and everything actually...

So my part exists of photo's that are based and inspired on songs by 0neTrickPony (see last post!). Today I finished the last of the three shoots/songs. I made 4 pictures for every song. The songs I picked are: King Louis, Puppets and Bird Man.

These are the small sample images. When the magazine is finished, I will put the full size and lyrics and stuff on to :) I've been thinking about making them all into seperate polaroids, because that fits the style of our magazine perfectly. Well, we'll see...