Lisa Vlaemminck
A Taste of the Uncomfortable
It is an unusually warm Monday afternoon for this Brussels summer when I am waiting outside of Lisa Vlaemminck and her partner Jonas Apers’ house. It is the kind of house that seems like a relic from another time and place, a house that can only be found in Brussels, where real estate is still cheap for a European capital and affordable for its artists. It is a corner house in Molenbeek where each floor opens to one single room — one room is stacked on top of the next, lasagna-style: a groun (…)
