Tag Archives: Brussels

Hotel Europa (1)

Posted on 10/07/2016 by writingbrussels

El nuevo año comenzó en la oficina igual que había terminado, con innumerables horas de trabajo. Gracias al esfuerzo, los dosieres que me habían asignado pronto tuvieron sentido. Aprendí de memoria la estructura de las empresas, sus historias públicas y … Continue reading →

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The Singer of Les Marolles

Posted on 02/07/2016 by writingbrussels

Marching carefully so that I don´t step on an item somebody wants to trade for 5 euros or 50 cents: happy trash scattered all around the square doesn´t fascinate me anymore as it once did. Nevertheless, I drag my visitors to … Continue reading →

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Fuse BD

Posted on 02/07/2016 by writingbrussels

I have just been thrown out of this club because I tried to hit Tintin in the face. He is such a smartarse. Always looking sly with his freshly washed face. He would surely be drinking a Diet Red Bull … Continue reading →

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Le marché aux fantômes

Posted on 02/07/2016 by writingbrussels

La place du Jeu de Balle est un endroit où on trouve de tout. Des vieux sacs à la main dont on ne sait qui les portait, des miroirs devenus aveugles après avoir reflété trop de visages, sans oublier des … Continue reading →

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Reading Walk Marolles

Posted on 17/06/2016 by writingbrussels

Marolles is the seed and the heart of Brussels. The city started to grow from here and today this neighbourhood is home to a flea market full of surprises, to glamorous nightbirds, the magic of ancient houses and the spirit … Continue reading →

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