Flourishing colours; from the darkness of everything to the light of a season

A season of growth; the brushes follow the intuition of artists mind. There is neither aim nor perfect way to go, there is a heart embracing the light. Delving into depth of waters, you can’t forget how to swim. For some, painting is just a thing, for others, a sea of thoughts, a language, a reality. Time is valuable, if you believe it. Wait till the mud settles down and the water becomes clear.

Malerei auf Leinwand (Baumwolle): Aquarell, Akryl, Sprühfarbe, Filzstifte

120 x 40 cm

2025