The Last You See

• Photographer
  Patrice Domenique Troost
• Photo Date
  2023

Stills and poetry (typed on Olivetti typewriter, photographed and printed). About our environment, looking back. Zeelandic Flanders Terneuzen, 31 March 2123 You know. In the core of my being the ice is melting. All that I ever once knew is falling apart, into a forest of a thousand little puzzle pieces. I cannot see the end or the beginning in all and everything of that, what I once was or will become. But. I know one thing. I will probably be long dead by the time you watch me here. At least you have my picture. -Patrice Domenique Troost De Zeeuws-Vlaamse Dichter

I write with light with image, words and music. My vision is pure and uncensored. I am an autodidact, people person, treehugger and a real-life creative living breathing organism. I am authentic and unique in my own way. That means that copying the work of others does not contribute to my creativity. I create from nothing, something and use everything I have and my unique skill set as an instrument to (co)-create with me and my soul. The goal is not what I have created but the process while creating it with my vision. he goal is not what I have created but the process while creating it.