from the Balkan photography
Continuing from www.bulbphotos.eu/nea/leaving-las-brussels-pt1
Browsing those archives I now realise that as the years went by I could only “see” hookers, fog and misery.
I am sure Brussels is a fine city, but I only pick up the camera when in pain.
Sole exception, pretty girls on bikes. Then the camera shoots by itself.