I actually took my first-ever solo trip here back when I was 18. I stayed at a hotel on Las Ramblas (which probably shows how little I knew about the city!) and fell in love with Barcelona. In the years after that visit I passed through Barcelona a bunch of times and always loved it. It always seemed like an amazing place to live so when my girlfriend and I decided to leave Athens a few years ago – and although we knew no one here – it seemed like an obvious choice.
I was born in The Netherlands but moved to the US as a baby (this sounds like I had far more agency than I presumably had at the time: I was carried). I lived in California until I was six and returned to Europe. I’ve lived in six different countries by now.
I must have been around ten years old when I got my first camera. Getting on Instagram was, however, the first time in my life when it became possible to have a bit of an audience, and it made me get more serious about it. While I’ve often been tempted to try to become a professional photographer, I’ve always been a bit worried that, particularly given how important photography is in my life, going pro would kill the magic for me. This is why I attempt to strike a balance between pro and amateur.
To quote Stephen Malkmus of Pavement, ‘I’ve got style, miles and miles but it’s wasted….’ And, to give a non-song-lyric reply, I guess you could describe it as street, candid, moments.
Expats of Barcelona was an idea I had when I realized that I myself was a lifelong expat. I began to wonder how others like me experienced this life, the concept of ‘home,’ belonging, etc. So I decided to start documenting the lives of expats living in Barcelona.
I’m not a professional photographer, so I’m far from blasé about opportunities and special moments. There are many moments that have been special when it comes to photography.
Being featured as a ‘Suggested User’ on Instagram was really exciting. Being invited to fly to Athens recently as part of a campaign by the Athens Tourist Board was incredible.
I was once hired to photograph a cucumber with La Sagrada Família as a backdrop. I guess that would qualify as odd. I can’t recall ever feeling like more of a sexual deviant, which was fully confirmed by the looks I got.
I attended the Lowlands music festival back in the late nineties, with a crappy analogue camera on me and took a photo of what I then thought was just the scenery. That same day I watched the band Sebadoh (fronted by the awesome Lou Barlow) play an incredible and inspiring set. I didn’t really know them before then and it made me a huge fan. When I got the roll developed I realized Lou Barlow was standing right in the center of my frame, looking directly at me.
To be hired as a travel photographer, sent pretty much anywhere. I don’t even particularly care where. A Belgian suburb, a wine cellar, someone’s garden. If I’m being paid to be there, I’d be happy. Dream destinations for this purpose would, however, be Japan, NYC, Iceland, New Zealand, and many many more.
Interview by Cristina Tomàs White