Random crap

This is a series of random shots out and about in Ghent.


St. Gas Mask with a vengeance.

I’m usually hostile about 32 o’clock.


Favorite saint, though I think of him as more masculine.

Pretty but not eating this, ever.

Can you say hangover?

I think they left some empty bottles behind. I wonder

if the hats help the hangover. I should get one.

This is an outdoor urinal. There are a number of these in different sorts

of configurations around the city, and, I imagine, in Europe as a whole.

Why do men get these and not women. Not that they’d want to use a 

public toilet. But it just seems unfair.

I’ll have the curried pepperoni, please.