Eindhoven Zoekt De Gekste

24/03/2025

Jaaaaaah we hebben der weer inne bij! Waar komt dit vandaan?

17/10/2024

WE MOETEN DOOR!! En ons fiske ook. CURRENT 3 is still happening. New location will be BURGERS, Hertogstraat 2. Free entry but there will be a donation jar cuz we could use some help 🙂 See you saturday!!

17/10/2024

nog 1 nachje sloape en dan beginne we !!!
https://ddw.nl/en/locations/1018/burgers-stichting-hertogstaat

The largest design event in Northern Europe presents work and concepts from more than 2,600 designers to more than 355,000 visitors from home and abroad.

26/09/2024

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06/09/2024

welt urstuen droo mwa mois....en mer ege une ike!!!

27/06/2024

You grow old, they told me, you are no longer you, you become distant, sad and lonely.
I didn't answer...
I don't get old, I get wise.
I stopped being what others like me to become, but what I like to be.
I stopped seeking the acceptance of others and accepted myself.
I have left behind the lying mirrors that deceive mercilessly.
- No, I'm not getting old.
I just become more selective with places, people, customs and ideologies.
I have let go of attachments, unnecessary pain, toxic people, sick souls and rotten hearts... bitterness and unhappiness are not for me, I release them for my health.
I'm ditching party nights for learning and embracing insomnia.
I stopped living stories and started writing them, I threw aside the imposed stereotypes.
I no longer carry eyeshadow in my bag, now I have a book that beautifies my mind.
I exchanged wine glasses for coffee cups, forgot to idealize life and started living it.
- No, I'm not getting old.
I carry freshness in my soul, innocence in my heart, and it discovers me daily.
I have in my hands the tenderness of a cocoon that, when opened, will spread its wings to other places unreachable for those who seek only the frivolity of the material.
I have that charming smile on my face when I observe the simplicity of nature.
I carry in my ears the chirping of the birds that delight me and accompany the walk.
- No, I'm not getting old.
I become selective, betting my time on the intangible, rewriting the story I've been told, rediscovering worlds, saving those old books I've forgotten half open.
I'm becoming more cautious, I've stopped the outbursts that teach me nothing, I'm learning to talk about transcendent things, I'm learning to cultivate knowledge, plant ideals and falsify my destiny.
- No, I'm not getting old.
I begin to live who I really am.

07/06/2024

uuuuh yes we can!!!

25/05/2024

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qPFJU6hPloo

Egy általunk fejlesztett dekoráció látható,amit a Trance hill fesztiválon teszteltünk. A modulok tetszőlegesen átrendezhetőek,bővíthetőek.Ez volt az első tes...

04/04/2024

just a goodnight to you lonely....some do!!!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UDT1sx1yePM

Have you seen the old man
In a closed-down market?
Kicking up the paper
With his worn out shoes
In his eyes, you see no pride
And held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper
Telling yesterday's news
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
Show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl
Who walks the streets of London?
Dirt in her hair
And her clothes in rags
She's no time for talking
She just keeps right on walking
Carrying her home
In two carrier bags
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something to make you change your mind
In the all night café
At a quarter past eleven
Same old man
Sitting there on his own
Looking at the world
Over the rim of his teacup
Each tea lasts an hour
And he wanders home alone
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
Don't say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
Show you something to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission?
Memory fading with
The medal ribbons that he wears
In our winter city
The rain cries a little pity
For one more forgotten hero
And a world that doesn't care
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
Show you something to make you change your mind

Have you seen the old man In the closed-down market Kicking up the paper, with his worn out shoes? In his eyes you see no pride And held loosely at his side ...

04/02/2024

Daarisse dan....eindelijk!
https://www.facebook.com/652768095/posts/10160464007458096/

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