Do you have your favorite things? I mean maybe crazy things, maybe so funny for others, but still only yours. Yours, bringing always memories, strange feelings. Finally making you feel good, feel full. Usually it is something trashy, like a … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: November 2014
What’s wrong with me? I am a lady, or at least I wanna be. I do not have fancy dresses, but I got my manners, when someone is watching, not when I am alone, still… I just think men should … Continue reading
Yup I am poor. Yup I got no bag from LV or boots-pumps from Manolo Blahnik… or other stuff. I smash my eggs with my hands, do not use crazy plastic stuff to separate yoke from white… I have no … Continue reading
Exhausted. I love this feeling. I am now so empty… so free and light!!! So different. I had those paintings closed in my for so long, and now they are out. I love them, but also love this emptiness, this … Continue reading
Why? Yup… this is the first question which someone crazy enough to wish to buy my paintings will hear. WHY? Because I do not believe that anyone is crazy enough to have my art on their walls? Maybe? Or maybe … Continue reading
Painting is, for me mostly, time to heal. For this me, who really sucks in normal meditating, who always got to be in the move, those lines, brush dancing calmly on the canvas… it is just surprisingly perfect. Even me, … Continue reading
Being an artist? What does it mean? Being obsessed? Or maybe just normally crazy? Or maybe… weird even? No idea. I just paint. I have no choice or whatsoever. I have to paint. Nobody asked me if I wanna be … Continue reading
There are artists who use a lot of paint to create, and those who only need one touch of the brush on canvas… one smile, one finger just dancing on an innocent surface. And me? I got no idea! Really… … Continue reading
When I paint I get all those emotions inside of me. Somehow my brush invites them… or something much weirder is going on? I do not know. All I know, they are there in me, in crazy all me… first … Continue reading
This time of year I am The Great Catcher. The one who always look for, and of course the one who usually fails! LOL I mean The Light! See, Bornholm is famous of its light. Amazing, soft, vibrant, living… but … Continue reading