Tom van DesselFalco B.’s Balloon IIEver since my experience on the train I have resorted to sleep. Dreams have become my reality since reality clearly wasn’t meant to be…Feb 12, 2017Feb 12, 2017
Tom van DesselFalco B.’s BalloonAt this crossroad of travelling none of our minds choose to be here, only our bodies do. Passing through a chaos of other bodies, but our…Jan 29, 2017Jan 29, 2017
Tom van DesselCasimirStep by step I make my way through the house, arching my back so I don’t hit the ceiling. The creaking of the floor reassures me in a way…Jan 15, 2017Jan 15, 2017
Tom van DesselRunning from DobermanTears are running down my cheeks while I run as fast as my small legs can carry me. The pine trees tower over me. Branches hitting my face…Dec 11, 2016Dec 11, 2016
Tom van DesselPink“Who are you?” I ask and I see my two parents look up. I can’t hear their reaction, the music is still blasting in my ears. “I’m taking my…Nov 27, 2016Nov 27, 2016
Tom van DesselGoliathStep after step the skinny, old man comes down, his dark blue robe firmly wrapped around him. His narrow shoulders and large eyes make him…Nov 11, 2016Nov 11, 2016