Sometimes ideas are coming so siletntly. Sometimes wild like a wild horses!
And sometimes I'm thinking abot how all life is compressed in your ideas. tiny or big. Ynd you never know where the big idea is waiting for you. Or you think oh, my, this is really big idea and at the and you are just oh, no. There must be a mistake. Hahah.
Tiny long path. I belive in that the most. Ideas travelling throuh time, energy moving around, our heart and soul ...
In the gallery I'll put new paintings with stories. Slowlz, silently the gallery will grow ...
And kindly invited to the exhbition!