Today visitors gave me a poem about waiting and I learned: Under each bridge there is a river and behind this river is a new landscape and there you find a new bridge with a new river and there is no sense waiting at the bridge because you don’t miss anything. Daily Painting about waiting

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Region on wrong ways, Pencil, watercoloured, 25 x 25 cm

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