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Time’s story
Scanning through my photos I suddenly have to think about Antoni Tapies. The canvas enduring gestures and left with traces of actions. The stones near where I live have endured and are shaped by time. Like the biggest artist of all, Time shapes and creates with...![First contact.](https://joostgerritsen.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/04/04_23_24-Stone-age-1080x675.jpg)
First contact.
For where I went I did not know the rituals and customs. It was a language without word or gestures. But they understood each other. They knew were to go and how to go about it. There is that strange feeling that you suddenly enter a world but you can’t speak...![Not a stone is alone](https://joostgerritsen.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/04/04_21_24-hand-and-stone-1080x675.jpg)
Not a stone is alone
The stones have patience. A slow wait. They change with the position of the sun, the precipitation of the rain and the breath of the wind. The Stone I am talking about was already present to me. And after me she waits patiently. She doesn’t wait for anything....![Dust tracks](https://joostgerritsen.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/12/11_21_23-tracks-1080x675.jpg)