"The Stick Figure Lament" ("The Great Stick Figure Revival")
exploring the spiritual vs material. We might be made of simple lines and shapes but we re not defined by them. Best ideas are delivered by the most simple of ways and means. Even a stick figure is capable of powerful means of self expression. Paradox. ...Learning the lessons of life and spirit from a stick figure...
"The Abyss"
(masks of humanity)
...not all of us are strong enough to look their demons in the face. To stare and not fall...into their own abyss.
"A dozen of knives in the back
and plenty of room for more"
Anatomy of Survival.
Milestones. Chapters. Door handles...Pain is a great teacher. Do not take them out. Let them grow into you, be part of you, love them, thank them...climb out of hell clinging to them...
"I don't sleep at night..."
God and I go sailing.
Acrylic on Canvas
Early Spring
"Early Spring" The Spring is a state of nature of the mind.
We meet people like that in our days of winter. They walk through our lives as if through a desolate and cold landscape,
leaving a beautiful trail behind-- A path to The Spring.
Sketches and paintings done in a traditional way--on paper or canvas.
The Dance
re-inspired by Paulo Coelho and his great female characters of "Brida" and "The witch of Portobello"
my own Mona Lisa.
The Unsettled Grass
between the fire and the stars...you'll find a woman :-) (Portraits)
Uncertain light heartedness
continued Portrait series
Knots and ties...
Wolf , painted over.
scary and powerful with elements of abstract, such as life sometimes.
The Forgotten Baggage
The Executioner's heart.
Troll under the bridge.
"Beauty and the Beast" collection
The Wings
Where I am from
Oil on canvas
The crust of chaos
acrylics, paper
My old workshop
acrylics, paper
Home
acrylics, paper
The shower
acrylics, paper
Plenty of wind...
acrylics, paper
Where he belongs
Pure heart
...Worked at the barbd wire factory all his life.
Single Woman
She is free in the moment, Not bound by excuses and lies No collars, no ties. She stretches up As if she is rising On a new morning In the moment of clarity In front of a new horizon.