The mystical feeling values: the flight of the interwoven geese that are synchronized on the light on their way to the world behind this one, drowned and sinking in the fog of time, but that nevertheless lights up again in the reflection of that old light.
Your chosen art on canvas, stretched in an aluminum frame. Quick and easy to change for a fresh look and exactly as you want it.
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 foreground and background of a seemingly empty, silent wall. Nothing is what it seems or seems to be.
Then again I am standing by the sea in winter. The sea has never been so quiet. A sky is steel blue in the…
