Still walking

 

 Minimalist interpretation of surface... :-)

...and if you zoom the picture you will see the little mushroom growing inside the bark of the tree...

Fall and impermanence

 My beautiful walks in the landscape make me discover many things...

... that somehow find their way in my pieces...

Will the leaves fall from my tree, who knows, fall and trees are impermanent.

The Golden Fence

 This piece remembers me of an anecdote with my twin daugther Sophie. 

We were visiting the tomb of her father as she was about 4 years old and her twin brother asked me: "Why are we visiting this tomb? You told us our father is in Heaven", Sophie answered immediately: "Yes, but he sleeps here!". 

Sorry if this is sad, the piece shoudn't be unhappy. You know you can invent your own story. I always leave it to the viewer's imagination.

The Autumn Flower

 I continue to find flowers in the woods. They are already dry but still lovely. I honored them in a small piece of mixed media.

Fall

  I moved to a region of Austria with higher mountains a month ago and I‘m exploring all paths in the woods I find around the house. I always collect twigs, mushrooms, etc to work with.

This is a small piece I finished today with felted twigs and using a wallnut ink I did boiling black and rotten wallnut husks for two hours and letting most of the water evaporate.

Is there somebody out there?

 

I would like to continue working on my blog but I think it is already full of spams and it is impossible to continue working like that. I don‘t know either if people would know I am beginning to post again, so please leave a comment to this mail and I will post the address of the new blog soon.

I hope to see you there!

I wish you all the best for the feasts!