Margriet Smulders

My rococo flower roots drive me to celebrate curls all around me to get drunk.

Holy Disorders

Ever since I was a child, disorder obliged me to dream about a more beautiful world. They promised me: You will find happiness in heaven. I object! I always wanted this: happiness here on earth. Ever since, in all the turmoil I like to baptize disorder. Maybe I can make it more beautiful.

Margriet Smulders

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