Lotte Wietendaele - Art

The floor is lava

To look back in anger

There's plenty of fish (in Vietnam)

Tell that to the cat (in Vietnam)

Puppets on a string

It's all cats and cheese in Turkey darling

Who's the motherf*cking boss now?

Silence in the rush

So the parasol flew in my neighbours' garden....

Same time, different place

Same place, different time

Ares, god of war

In every corner

Go on like this

...But not in my shoes (The Cara Pils series)

Viewingguide.jpg (the cara pils series)

I never fit between your lines (but should I?)

Without vulnerability we cannot be

Don't look a given horse in its beak

Angry squeegee brush

I'm asking it for a friend

From what we don't see

Vallen en opstaan

All of the unspoken words

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