It started in the early 80's, Los Angeles, California.
A trip with friends from the Netherlands. Me and my Nikon with a case full of Kodachrome film. Motels, street corners, city life with a focus on architecture and type.


Treasures lost through time and demolition. But I love the shapes, the structures and the graphics.  The Kodachrome slides were self scanned and restored.  Some just a photograph, others became the base for black and white artwork in graphite or charcoal.

The drawing started when I was about 6 years old and I got my first camera when I was 12.  It made me via a lot of illustration work into a creative director at various design agencies. Everything autodidact. School was not my thing, learning 'hands on'​ from the masters of the trade, gave me the skills.

After about 50 years it's back to basic. Back to the drawing board. Back to my old photographs. I have to make a picture a day, although the large scale charcoals take up to a month. Now-a-days I love to travel and find new subjects with a story to tell. The love for typography is always there. the good old store signs In America and around Europe, craftsmanship old school. For now stuck in a world of black and white, moody and dramatic. The essence of the image.