We construct the building, we put the frame for the window, the bar… but ops, we forgot the window:
Did I say I wanted a door here? Forget about it:
Instead put the door over there, wherever you want:
Aha, typical souvenirs from Brussels: mugs, dishes, coffee… coffee?:
The 12th floor in the elevator, fine… but the building only has 7 floors. Is that heaven?:
You love it, or you hate it, but you don’t try to understand Brussels.











2 responses so far ↓
Middle Man // May 28, 2008 at 10:22 |
Ithink it’s just a Belgian thing. You might enjoy this:
http://caughtinthemiddleman.wordpress.com/2007/03/09/planes-trains-automobiles-part-2/
zugaldia // May 28, 2008 at 15:06 |
Definitely Middle Man, everybody check that out.