Xandra de Kok

Xandra de Kok Portrait and Fashion Photographer

I wondered what I would look like if the darkened chambers of my body were unlocked. What streams of light might escape ...
29/07/2024

I wondered what I would look like if the darkened chambers of my body were unlocked. What streams of light might escape me and reveal about the things I collect and hide, and is there a difference between aperture and wound. | Transitional state towards 28.

I think it’s very dangerous not to have hope. And if you can’t have hope, I think we need a little awe, or a little wond...
20/07/2024

I think it’s very dangerous not to have hope. And if you can’t have hope, I think we need a little awe, or a little wonder, or at least a little curiosity.

Recent days supporting  in Milan. It’s a very big pleasure to be part of the supporters for the new stores coming up aro...
12/07/2024

Recent days supporting in Milan. It’s a very big pleasure to be part of the supporters for the new stores coming up around Europe. Thank you my lovely Arket Amsterdam team to trust in me and bring me to places I’ve ever been before and experienced. It’s a hard work but very rewarding! Love you all with all my heart! It’s all the hard work thank to you all that we make this happen and keep going on! | My mouth a neverending postcard, all it ever says, I wish you were here.

The remembering hurt more than the living because shame dials in. You hearing me? I was naive enough to think I could co...
12/06/2024

The remembering hurt more than the living because shame dials in. You hearing me? I was naive enough to think I could control a life. Even mine.

I am very concerned when I imagine how strangled and cut off you currently live, afraid of touching anything that is fil...
09/05/2024

I am very concerned when I imagine how strangled and cut off you currently live, afraid of touching anything that is filled with memories (and what is not filled with memories?). You will freeze in place if you remain this way. You must not, dear. You have to move.

I’ve had enough of his love that feels like burning and flight and running away.
06/05/2024

I’ve had enough of his love that feels like burning and flight and running away.

This is what it’s like to be alive without you here: some fall out of the world. I fall back into what I was. Days go by...
06/05/2024

This is what it’s like to be alive without you here: some fall out of the world. I fall back into what I was. Days go by when I do nothing but underline the damp edge of myself. What I want is what I’ve always wanted. What I want is to be changed.

The blue of the sky falls over me like silk, the flowers burn, and I want to live my life all over again, to begin again...
27/04/2024

The blue of the sky falls over me like silk, the flowers burn, and I want to live my life all over again, to begin again, to be utterly wild.

A wound gives off its own light surgeons say. If all the lamps in the house were turned out you could dress this wound b...
23/04/2024

A wound gives off its own light surgeons say. If all the lamps in the house were turned out you could dress this wound by what shines from it.

You must keep what you’ve promised very close to your heart, that way you’ll never forget is what I’ve always been told....
19/04/2024

You must keep what you’ve promised very close to your heart, that way you’ll never forget is what I’ve always been told. I’ve been told quite a lot of things. They hover — some more unbidden than others — in that part of the mind where mistakes and torn wishes echo.

Let’s pay attention only to where we are. There’s only enough beauty in being here and not somewhere else.
15/04/2024

Let’s pay attention only to where we are. There’s only enough beauty in being here and not somewhere else.

I lose myself in a mass of words. I cannot find myself. I cannot find you. I have lost you with an exhausted strength an...
08/04/2024

I lose myself in a mass of words. I cannot find myself. I cannot find you. I have lost you with an exhausted strength and have consumed my reserves with longing, and it has become fear. As strength fades softly away. I find harmony in lost love. We exchange sadnesses, and my strength recollapses with a new force. I come back…

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