Floating
How wonderful it must be to float on the water, or on the wólken, how about that? Completely weightless, no sounds around you except the rustling of the wind or the lapping of the water. You might see birds flying at eye level, or swimming of course, who knows. A fragment of a novel floats by, too bad the rest of the text is lost. Then I'll just use my imagination again...
I love colour and chaos and raw, nothing has to follow the beaten track. The association that the colours in combination with the material and technique used conjure up and keep you focused is enough to put your imagination to work. Do you see the tree, the flower, the little man? The little bridge, the house, the road? The dog and the cat? Let your imagination run wild and discover!
Born in Dordrecht and raised in Arnhem, with a stopover in Rotterdam for love. Taught here by Gerrit van Reede (G.J.A.) and yet, after a long period of portraits, only later took up abstract work. I love colour and chaos and just let it all happen... Read more…