I grew up in and around Brussels, I'm 50 years old, and I choose life, open my eyes, and wake up every day, just to see that the walls around me are still as solid and reliable as they always were. In the 80's of the past century there was a nice guy in the UK singing about being a smalltown boy, and everybody actually believes that any smalltown boy can make it. I'm the guy that might be discovered if there would still be someone - HALLO, IS THERE SOMEBODY OUT THERE ? - willing to look just a tiny little bit further than the usual, but if there's really nobody, there will probably be another one hundred years before another guy will break down the walls.