Bad Knees Travel

Please note  I haven't yet finished this piece.  There are some technical things i have to learn, but my illness last fall has slowed the process.  But i want it to be in the list at this point,  so here it is in its rough form. Any event based on inspirations from the work of Hieronymus Bosch is bound to be a bit weird. Add to this my inability to understand a lot of the world around me, stuff like immersive art of the modern sort, the internet, and Dutch, and it gets even weirder.  Having been in 's-Hertogenbosch I have a bit more of an understanding. I recommend reading my post on the town for that perspective.  To understand the parade, one must understand 's-Hertogenbosch and vice versa. I have put together a separate post to describe the town and museum. I am not a proficient photographer, nor am I a historian. I also claim no expertise in art or art movements. So this offering is a personal sketch of one of the finer odd parades I have attended,...

  I came to Den Bosch for the Bosch Parade.  I don't think one can understand the parade without understanding the town, and vice versa. The experience deserves a post all of its own, so  I will do this in two linked posts. This is not some of my best photography, but the experience was one that I wanted to share. As usual, I fight to make Blogger behave. Perhaps in the next few years we might make a meet up trip for Den Bosch and the parade.  Contact me if you might be interested. First off, the name.  's-Hertogenbosch or Den Bosch. Just accept that how ever you say it you are gonna  be wrong. The Dutch language, along with the Dutch mind set, is totally inexplicable and unexplainable, and totally charming. Like wise "Holland" or "Netherlands" is going to trip you up.  Both words describe the same place, but have subtle differences that really don't matter much, except to those people that it does but don't worry yourself about it The town goes by ...