08/01/2026
I’ve photographed Brussels at night for years.
I wanted to understand what goes on in these streets I call home past a certain hour.
So I grabbed my camera and walked aimlessly till the early hours of the morning, mostly by foot.
I found beautiful souls who all had the same solitude, depth, questions and fears in their eyes, just as I did.
I still don’t know what draws me to these situations. I’ve always followed my gut feeling and my insatiable desire for adventure. And maybe that’s it? That’s all that matters? Maybe there’s no deeper meaning. Maybe that desire to be out among the night workers, outcasts, homeless, drunk, broken, dreamers, thugs and restless is just that, a desire.
I don’t know. All I know is that these nights out in Place de la Bourse, Avenue Louise, Boulevard du Jardin Botanique, the ULB Solbosch campus, boulevard Mettewie or somewhere between Jette and Laeken gave me the most joyous, compassion filled, soul soothing moments I’ve ever experienced.
That can’t be “just” a desire to make pictures. But hey, let’s not overthink it.