In the work and miniature world 'DROPPING IN GREEN' I let worlds converge and flow in a layered collage. On the one hand, through the art forms used such as watercolour, photography and digital technology, on the other, there are the worlds, skies, skies and seas that have crossed and passed in all possible forms, whether emotional, spiritual or physical. Yet again and again, the big comes together and spills over into the precious because fragile small as just that colour, that incidence of light, depth or shape in which circles may again become round. Here again, inaudibly silent, private worlds are hidden behind the visible, seemingly mundane of a familiar horizon.
And whoever looks and listens attentively hears and sees the echo of the search, hears the footsteps, the rustling of the greenery. It is a distant and also at times a fresh memory of another time when tears were always close by.
It was the time when the melting water of black snow gradually took on colour. The house overlooking a new horizon stands again on indestructible foundations. The question is what I want on the wall. The images I see pass by like a slide show against and in the.. Read more…