4.12.2016
I smell Na – CL – B – K – CO2 – H2S
Walking next to a stranger
My attic room
5.12.2016
Melted visitor
I am into
the sea
6.12.2016
I, once,
was a bird
for sure.
6.12.2016
Or maybe a fish
with no thoughts.
21.06.2017
Spring or humidity?
Transcending pain to the bone
As a child:
μυρίδει μπλε.
23.07.2017
Once more I spin around myself.
Meditation 8.09.2017
Forget the object. Focus on the self.
I am the theme of my meditation.
20.09.2018
Sacred rage
golden distance
02.2020
Digging deeper
10.02.19
God is a dry mountain where spirits dream
2018
Transcending the pain
2018
Love is (one)
a burning stone (lisse and white)
(dream of deceased mom made out of stones)
26.04.2020
The missing painting is me.
26.04.2020
I’ve been in pain contstantly for almost all my life,
but I’ve never let it get in the way of my vocations.
