Manon Avermaete
what is a explosif body to you?
It would be nice to hear how people think an explosif body looks like. Moves. Acts.
Therefore I invite each one who wants to have a tea with me and discus the futures of an explosif body. Fantasy, fiction, reality, it does not matter.
please continue the story if you feel like
Story 2
There was a giant living in Antwerp and he got friendly with this little girl. He didn’t have any friends until that day in February.
I believe it was a Thursday. He got up that day very early. He couldn’t sleep anymore and around 5am he decided to take a ride on his bike through the sleepy city. Antwerp is at his best around this time, awakening and rising. He decided to ride to the North the opposite direction of where he lived, the south. While riding on the Leien, the morning sun shone thought the trees on his face. He looked up, while whistling a good-morning tune when he saw something sitting in one of the trees. It wasn’t a bird!
“Hello Sir! Good morning!” A little GIRL hallowed.
“So sir this is just my lucky day, I ‘ve been stuck here for almost two days now and because of all the noise nobody saw or heard me screaming. I’m kind of hungry. Since you are a giant would you be so kind to help me down? Please? Pretty pretty Please sir!!!!!!”
The giant couldn’t believe his eyes. Without saying a word he reached out for the little girl and put her back on the ground.
“What were you doing up there?”
“I like climbing things, but I hate heights so I never manage to come down”
“Sir Giant, Giant Sir would you mind taking me to my granny? It’s Thursday and she always makes me pancakes on Thursdays and BOY I am HUNGRY now.”
“Yea Sure, no problem you can hop on the back of my bike if you want”
But instead of hopping on the back of the giant’s bike she climbed quick as a mousse on his shoulders.
“The higher you sit the more fun it is… the wind playing with your hear and the view… I M ON THE TOP OF THE WORLD!!!!”
The little girl screamed into the ears of the giant.
At that moment a strange looking bird came to sit on the little girls head. It was a funny sight: The giant on his small bike with on his shoulders the little girl and the bird on top of that!
“YOUUU looooook likkkkkeee a sweet sweeeeeeeety sweet girl” the bird said, “could youuuuouuuu help help me findddddddddingggggg my family y y y? I just remember that they live in the centre of Antwerp in some tree or was it under a roof or …??? I don’ttttt know it exactly” the bird adds sadly.
“First you should go where everything started; the riverside! There is a tunnel that’s goes under the schelde and somewhere in the middle of this tunnel you will find a small door… it is the secret door. You have to go thought this door and follow the very narrow tunnel under the city. Follow it until you reach another small door. Behind you will find a stairs. Go up that stairway. There you will find the person who knows everything and everyone! “
The little girl stopped talking and looked the other way. As if she did not remember in a split second she was telling the strange looking birds directions to find his family.
The bird couldn’t believe what he just heard. How could he go in a tunnel and then open doors and going up the staircase to find there someone he did not know but who would know him??? HE IS A BIRD!!! Can he not fly there? He flew away leaving the girl and the giant continuing their way to granny and the delicious pancakes.
please continue the story if you feel like
Story 1
There was a brick of bread living in Antwerp who crossed a tomato plant. They thought they’d make a nice pair and rolled off on the beachball belonging to Loewie. They arrived at the Schelde and decided to take a trip and as a beach ball can float, they floated along…
Upon their return they decided to smoke some weed. The bread got so stoned she just couldn’t wake up anymore. So the tomatoplant went back to the market to get
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nieuwe vragenlijst in het Nederlands
TroubleTroup
1. Beschrijf Antwerpen in één woord of zin.
2. Kan je een kleur plakken op Antwerpen?
3. Past er volgens jou een emotionele staat bij Antwerpen?
4. Wat is typisch Antwerps?
5. Noem (één van) jouw favoriete plek in Antwerpen.
6. Kan je ons een jeugdherinnering vertellen over jouw kindertijd in Antwerpen?
7. Wat is voor jou het centrum van Antwerpen?
8. Welk gebouw representeert Antwerpen voor jou?
9. Waarom zou je Antwerpen willen verlaten?
10. Waarom (zou) blijf je in Antwerpen?
11. Wat zou je willen veranderen in/aan Antwerpen?
12. Als je op reis bent wat mis je dan van(uit) Antwerpen?
13. Ken je een typisch Antwerpenaar? Of kan je hem/haar beschrijven?
14. Kan je ons heel precies vertellen van het moment dat je ontwaakt tot je terug je bed in kroop wat je de dag voor gisteren hebt gedaan?
Kan je ons een weg tekenen/markeren die je het vaakst neemt door Antwerpen
Kan je een schets maken van abstract of niet wat Antwerpen is volgens jou?
troubletroup is looking for
Does anyone have maps of antwerp they don't use anymore or double? we are looking for more then one map for our research. If you can miss one that would be great. We could pick it up somewhere in Antwerp.
Thanks already
rotterdam film festival
this week there is the international film festival in rotterdam:
http://www.filmfestivalrotterdam.com/nl.aspx
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