Monday, March 19, 2012

Chasing

Bas and Peet during one of their endless 'catch-me-if-you-can' games. Preferably played on expanded empty spaces. Sometimes I am lucky enough to capture a bit of improvisational theatre; Bas' and Peet's free expression of a folkloric ghoul. It might look vicious but to them it is merely a game, almost a dance. 

Almost nobody dances sober, unless they happen to be insane. 
(H.P. Lovecraft)

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