They don’t consider themselves to be artists, they are not after fame and recognition… They are builders or mailmen in their every-day lives, air traffic controller or housewife. They are ordinary people, often unaware of the extent of their talent, who have found their own form of expression in their leisure time. With each of them, it started with an idea… and then, one gesture that led to another until it became a integral part of their identity: producing a ‘collage’ made of broken plates, shaping clay, painting or stitching around an idea or a dream, or erecting giants made of stone in the middle of a river… A charming and intimate encounter with not so ordinary people.