#1 - The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them. (Ernest Hemingway)

10 previews


Coming up… ten previews to my novella. Some will contain a short bit of text, others are just mood pieces.

Vanaf nu… tien previews bij de novelle. Sommige bevatten een kort stukje tekst, sommige dienen gewoon als sfeerbeschrijving.

New page / nieuwe pagina


Een nieuwe pagina op mijn Tumblr… eentje over mijn verhalenbundel “Enkelgeur”. Bovenaan vindt u de link. (Maar nu u dit toch leest, hebt u zich al afgevraagd wat er gebeurt als u “/centrum” intypt achter de url van deze tumblr-account?)

(English: I’ve just added a new page to my Tumblr account. It tells you more about the collection of short stories I’ve published. Albeit in Dutch.)

the-asphalt-jungle:

Jean Harlow - New Years 1930s

the-asphalt-jungle:

Jean Harlow - New Years 1930s

To be updated…


So… after I guess about 20 months I finally managed to get that Tumblr account active. Nicely done. Next up is a good plan: I’m thinking of how to create these pages into something that may look coherent for once. Give a couple of days (hopefully fewer than 680 this time) and the new look/site will become quite active.

If you speak English…


I can only apologize. I think this Tumblr will be mainly used to talk about (and promote) my books. And the downside of that… I write in Dutch. One day I may be tempted to publish in English, but now let’s just try and get a foot down in the Dutch speaking territories first, no?

In 2008 I published a collection of short stories called Enkelgeur. I also published a short story in a collection of love stories and poems called 1001 Liefdes (1001 loves), which was published in 2010 and allowed me to perform in Bruges. I was working on a second book, a genuine novel, but I was able to work on a textbook. It allowed me to get a decent pay as well as do something about all those terrible textbooks I used to know, so while it was hard to lay my new book aside, it wasn’t unbearably hard. Now it’s time to go back to my book. I can’t wait…

in Bruges

in Bruges