Somewhere in the middle of this year something
struck me and i started to draw lines on paper, with very
soft graphite, charcoal, siberian Chalk and
indian ink.
The thing i began to do very early
in this new form of expressing was
draw first with my left, and then mirror it with my right hand.
The lines are made in one stroke, although life itself can be a bit
harder towards me sometimes,...you could say the circles are moments in life of
regret and sorrow in whole the lifeline.
Doing so in my studio or at home if i have the urge to do so,... there is ofcourse an exquisite selection of
music,...joyfully, mumbling, grinding, howling, screaming, laughing
over the speakers,..recalling myself to the point of feeling again.
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