My name is Lilou Sticks and for the moment, I have nowhere to call home.

So everyday, I read, take pictures, watch films, eat cinnamon buns and cookies, go to museums, drink blue water, walk, I walk a lot, a whole lot, look at mirrors, listen to music, touch fabrics, taste and smell everything around me.

This is how I am trying to remember where I come from.

If you feel the same way I do, let’s try to find our homes together.

Saturday, 23 October 2010

Juergen Teller borrowed my camera

The other day I was sitting in a tree taking pictures when all of a sudden a man looked up and asked me what on earth I was doing. I told him I was taking pictures of the top of peoples’ heads. He then asked me to come down so he could meet me and I did.
After speaking to him for a bit he told me he was also a photographer and that he liked my camera. I lent it to him. But only for a little bit.

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