Submerging, pencil on watercolour, 24 x 12 cm
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Summit in Toronto. How comes that I don’t believe all these well sounding words? How comes I always have the feeling of watching a perfectly directed production of The United Politics Theater Company? The promises are rich, but the realisation is sparse. Daily Painting about summit
That’s the limit (the summit), watercolour, 16 x 21 cm
Do you remember, when we were young, the summer was warmer, the winter had more snow, the grass was greener and the rain was wetter. You do? Not me! I enjoy every second of today. But world was nice too,when I was young. Bigger. Daily Painting about memories
In the summer when we were childs, watercolour, 24 x 13 cm
Did I miss something? Already November? But why are the leaves still green? Oh, it’s so awful cold since a week I really start to worry about the harvest we can expect. But I hope, when we are asleep, at night, on the quiet, there comes a little bit of spring. Daily Painting about night spring
At night, when the spring comes, watercolour, 17 x 12 cm
In these days wild daffodils bloom in the meadows of the Eifel. A wonderful sight, even when it snows a little bit like today. And on weekends you see hords of people coming from the cities to marvel them. Will the flowers still be there tonight? Daily Painting about flower hunters
The well-lit hunters of the daffodil, creeping, watercolour, 24 x 32 cm
It’s unfair! It’s spring and everywhere I see beauty developing. And when I look in the mirror I see the same old face I already know for years. So I decided to have a wellness day today and went to my cosmetician. Daily Painting about beauty in contest
Match in the mirror of Sister Nature, watercolour, 20 x 16 cm
Tomorrow morning I found a dead baby owl right under the tower of the church vis-à-vis. I guess it fell out of the nest, it still had a mouse in the beak. A barn owl, an expert told me who looked at it. I’m very sad, I will bury it now. Daily Painting about that dead little owl
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In these minutes I’m in Gross-Gerau (near Frankfurt) to hold a speech at the exhibition opening of one of my academy pupils. I hope you don’t forget me when I’m not here at the ususal time, you know, out of pictures, out of mind. And that’s what the Daily Painting is about
Out of pictures, out of mind, watercolour, 25 x 22 cm
The turtles woke up! They’re all healthy and allright. I let them run around in the studio because it’s still too cold outside. But now they chase the cats from the fireside and bite the terrified dogs that try to hide under my new painting. Daily Painting about soft-footed spring
Spring comes soft-footed, watercolour, 29,5 x 21 cm
Today I painted the stairs. It was necessary, the colour was worn out and I wanted another red. But if you start to renew your things you see more and more work coming. And in the beginning you just wanted a roof over your head… Daily Painting about duties
Beginning of burden, watercolour, 25 x 23 cm
