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Windowshopping - 08.22.03
submitter: Frank Compernolle
location:en Féronstrée, Liège, Belgium
Back to the prosaic Belgian streetmattress, allthough I left my heart in Thailand. If you look well, you can see me taking the photo, mirrored by the shop window.
category:*Mattress de Milo*
comments:12
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wim commented on 01.18.09
frank is more than 1.80 meter

Christel commented on 08.25.03
ok, I'm beginning to understand... The coloured stuff on your hip is actually your head and your arms... I thought you were taller. Why didn't you say you were a dwarf to help me?? ;-)

Christel commented on 08.25.03
And how could I recognize you?? Have you think about that?? Maybe if I ask some tramp if he is Frank, he will say that he is and kidnap me. This problem haven't any solution I think...

Frank commented on 08.25.03
Let's meet for a drink somewhere in the Mattress Paradise Liège.

Christel commented on 08.24.03
Wim, I have already tried with the contrast and brightness adjustment, but i didn't work :'-(

wim commented on 08.24.03
Christel, try it in gray shades,not black and white.

Christel commented on 08.24.03
Wim : i've followed your advice, but it didn't work... i can't see anything except a bounch of insignificant pixels.

Christel commented on 08.24.03
I can see your body Frank, but not your head. You wear a jeans and a dark t-shirt with something coloured on your hip

Frank commented on 08.23.03
Christel: a little help to find me: i am squatting at the left side, you see my bold forehead just before the window from the car.

Christel commented on 08.23.03
Unfortunately yes Wim. My holidays are over. I will use photoshop immediately, i am too curious ;-)

wim commented on 08.23.03
Christel, if you work on the picture it is very easy to get a good look on franks face in the mirror. By the way, Christel, are you back in Belgium ?

Christel commented on 08.23.03
But your face is hidden by the paper... maybe I have walked next to you and don't even know who you were... life is wierd