Sometimes we lose our dreams in the volatility of life. They sink deep into the drawers of lost thoughts. So far that they can no longer even be petted by the sunlight. And what are we without our ideas? Self-invented, carefully chosen words. Are we losing ourselves?. Or do you feel swallowed up in the masses of man. So much so that you can no longer distinguish yourself from the other. If everything has already been thought and has been. Is there anything new to come?
Concept, design and performance: Robin Puijk
Music: Jur de Vries
Coach: Ananda Puijk, Charlotte Puijk-Joolen
Photography: Sanne Linssen