Time Surfing has been chosen as the word of the week in the Dutch newspaper 'De Volkskrant', a weekly contribution by Henk Bovekerk. His source was a blog by Ernst-Jan Pfauth...
I am being kidnapped. I am not allowed to know where we are going, but I do have a suspicion. The route heads towards Drenthe. We drive past fields and farms...
This week I received an email from Stella Carter in New York: ‘Hi Paul, I have been immersing myself in your world this week. I’ve Got Time. The Seven Instructions of Time Surfing...
I feel like I'm suffocating, I look left and right to see if they are gasping for air too—no, they aren't. I feel my eyes welling up, tears trickling down my cheeks in little streams...
"Memory is like a continent," says Nele Eeckhout, "a gigantic island, full of high mountains, dark valleys, bridges, roads, and cities. The whole thing is surrounded by water...
The images are simultaneously beautiful and cruel, both erotic and repulsive. As a viewer, you are mesmerized, yet also uneasy. We are looking at Erwin Olaf's early work...
On my way to Rotterdam, just before the A13 exit, it finally happened: "This was Timandra, wife of Alkibiades, with this I did what had to be done."...
With long strides, she walks toward us and stands directly in front of us. In her hand, she holds a wooden staff topped with a silver spike that rattles proudly as she moves it...
Pim makes a joke and places his hand on Paul Rosenmöller's shoulder. Hands off,' he responds sharply, 'hands off, hands off.'...
Then he turns around, tosses his racket back with a casual yet theatrical gesture, takes a few steps forward, kneels on the floor, and looks up. He spreads his arms wide...