Henny van Leeuwen, Serie: The House I live in, 2015, aquarel 30 x 21 cm.
Open Letter (to a Landlord)
Living Colour, 1988
Now you can tear a building down
But you can't erase a memory
These houses may look all run down
But they have a value you can't see...
This is my neighborhood
This is where I come from
I call this place my home
You call this place a slum
You want to run all the people out
This what you're all about
Treat poor people just like trash
Turn around and make big cash
Last month there was a fire
I saw seven children die
You sent flowers to their family
But your sympathy's a lie
Cause every building that you burn
Is more blood money that you earn
We are forced to relocate
From the pain that you create
We lived here for so many years
Now this house is full of fear
For a profit you will take control
Where will all the older people go?
There used to be when kids could play
Without the scourge of drug's decay
Now our kids are living dead
They crack and blow their lives away
You've got to fight
You've got a right
To fight for your neighborhood!
Henny van Leeuwen, Serie: Normandie, 2018, aquarel 30 x 21 cn
Henny van Leeuwen, Serie Morvan 2017, aquarel 30 x 21 cm.
Henny van Leeuwen, Serie New York, 2017, aquarel 30 x 21 cm.
Notities, New York 1990
Have there always been Trees in Central Park
You guys get away with Murder
Ball-field
Town-line
Blind Person, Watchdog
4Way-stop
You shouldn’t have them in your condition
Braintree
All American Girl
Food & Fuel
Twin Drive-in
Try to make a Living
Make my Day
Mayflower
Downtown Crossing
The World according to
Walk the Streets for Money
Brown Man, white Dog
Wrong place, wrong Moment
Safe, Sex and Sorry
Church & McDonald
Two missing, One found
Malls & Motels
Lucky to be alive
Bad news, no way
American Phoenix
Polka-dots
Safe a Wino
Shooting Holes in Donuts
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