"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another, unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, affix us in the present. We are made of layers, cells, constellations." Anaïs Nin
Dirk Braeckman: I don’t think it’s my place to say how people should look at my images. I make images and they are there. My work is exhibited, people talk about it, write about it, whereas for me the act of making photographs remains the essential thing.