laboratory of pain | Basecamp | workshop | 2025-2026

Five people stand together looking at an art installation. Sandra Lange, workshop facilitator is telling the group about the installation. Part of the installation is on the ground, part is in the air.
Three people in a dark roon, looking at an art installation that’s on the ground. Workshop facilitator Sandra Lange is sitting next to it, and telling the others about the art. One person has an keffiyeh in their hand.
4 people working on their on art, during a workshop. Two of 'em are sitting on the ground, the other two standing next to a table full of stuff.
White piece of paper with colorful cut-out triangles on the paper. A red fallen cup on the paper. It looks like the cup is spilling the colorful triangles.
A dutch canal on a sunny winter day. There are lots of trees without leaves and a beautiful old street lantern
A typical old white dutch city house. Cars parked in front of it.
photo's:  wang Xue Sophia  |  sandra lange
Viewing on a screen: Sandra Lange and a guest laying on the ground and talking to each other. This is a viewing of the podcast: no lemonade will be served here today
A typical old white dutch city house.
Pieces of art on a small round table, the art relates to pain. One pieve of art hase sharp spikes, the other has sticks with loose wool. Ther's an empty teacup.
The hands of a white person crafting. They are crafting a hand.
Piece of art laying on a white paper. A string with spikes going through the string. There's also an yellow string woven through some parts of the artpiece.
A piece of art on a white paper. The art is chaotic. It involves drawn hands, paper, fabric and strings.
Close up of a piece of art. There are lots of different fabrics used together.
A typical dutch street with around fifty bikes.
An old white house. A close-up of the windowseal, on which a cat is drawed on.
A pair of white hands crafting with fabric during a workshop
Green fabrics to craft with during a workshop.
photo's:  tim van loon  |  ollie paterson  |  sandra lange
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