Morning light that stops you in your tracks.

An entrance from 1610, Leiden.

That beautiful feeling before the rain.

It felt so wholesome and inspiring to see this miniature library: 1,515 miniature books, with a statue of Don Quixote, its patron. It even has a hidden passage to L’Enfer. Bibliotheca Thurkowiana Minor (Huis van het Boek, The Hague)

A few of the many things on my walk today that made me stop and look more closely: an owl-shaped letterbox, a model boat caught in a window, and a little library.

“The sense of that crack in reality between what is and what might be, my father passed on to me [...] It may be the crack where books and songs are born.” Walter Benjamin at the Dairy Queen, Larry McMurtry theflaneursproject.com/p/jol…

It’s such a beautiful September day.

The sky over The Hague this evening.

A 17th-century house in my neighborhood, now used as an office, that I pass almost every day and am always drawn towards.

the Dalmatian coast

night walk in Stari Grad

“Of course, very few people go through the gate and abandon the beautiful phenomenon of the outside world for the interior reality that they intuit . . .”

Early morning light in this enchanted place.

midnight walk in Split

foggy August morning, leaving home to go back home