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De Phlog is een Photo Log, een WebLog, een Blog met primarily photos, een fotologboek dus, een cyber picture diary, een fotodagboek, een stroom van visuele notities, snapshots van alles wat iets met communicatie van doen heeft, maar ook wel boys’ stuff, auto’s, gadgets, ‘found images’ vooral, en kleine beeldavonturen; het laatst geschoten plaatje bovenaan, last pic on top, theme mostly is melancholy and adjoining spheres. Van onderen naar boven dus. Occasionally sharing fine photographs of other phloggers..
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"Een dag niets gekiekt is een dag niet geleefd."

Phlog Photos as square prints.

The Winners in The Phlog Photo Contest. Click!

A postcard from Max in Lebanon.

Yesterday and yesteryear, a DS Meet in Friesland.

Wheels are made for rolling. It's a long way back.

In the rear-view mirror.

We made it back alive.

Swaying to sleep in the wind like in a treehouse. (Guy)

See the world indeed is round? (Guy)

"Oh Father where art thou?"

A procession organized by a parade of people from Volendam.
Also made music, unlike the "eel sound" they are famous for.

"Hey, there's my father!"

"That's my idea of a suprise party, on a beach in the city."

Seems to be an action for something or other.

"We'll start this day with a clean sheet!"

"Got this new bike from my kids."

"Hope dad's awake, bit crammed for time!"

"Found at last a polkadot necktie for my father..."

"On Father's Day to grandad, but you're my father!"

Sunday morning 07:30 into town.

Sunny view from Sandy's Place,

Sandy's Place, a mini Hortus Botanicus.

Old scribe makes notes about the birds in the garden.

Mediaeval sundial. Zonnewijzer.

Monsieur Joost, weathered hog rider.

Pretty heavy duty hog.

"See, easy as apple pie."

Note Citroën Méhari in the bacvkground.

In honour to those who died between 1914 and 1918.

The dream was that we planned to see the Bugatti's in Mulhouse,
but we didn't get farther than Le Cobusier's chapel of Notre Dame du Haut,
up the hill in Ronchamp. Stimuli for reflections on the chaise longue,
in the same time frame.

Above, on a side line Guy shot his own series of 6 fine photos.

Practically born with it.

Walem, ex-Rietveld-Metz front.

Bagels & Beans terrace on the Keizersgracht.

Once the entrance in the city centre swimming pool.

Nothing new from the Western front.

Via the sliding door of the Peugeot 107 a sheer drop in the boat.

Gucci Sales. Two persons at the time.

Not from the Adiamo Vespa shop.

"Mammy seems to be held up at Pauw's."

The current most spectacular looking Aston.

Saturday morning clean-up job.

Kees en de Spirit deel 1.

Het vervolg:
Kees en de Spirit deel 2.

Overlast.

My Promised Land
In the Spring of 2002 Roger Sparks was traveling
with a virgin agenda when he landed
in America on the off chance, so it seemed at first.
But he had a plan, to meet Dr. Robert Ballard,
the discoverer of the Titanic.