The following are all taken from a collection of images that form what could be called a chronicle, a working diary of ideas consisting of imaginary book covers, cuttings, photographs, collages, simply things that have caught my eye for a moment. Taken from both contemporary and old illustrative sources and amassed over many years, unintentionally they may sometimes reflect the cruel underside of the world we live in... but, they mean no more than the image they present, or suggest at that point in time, afterwards they are more often than not, stored "face to the wall".

29/V/2006
G. Bellaart