Paintings and Poems - the Poetic
Contineralism - Scetches (poems original in german - still
no professional translation available)
your faith hangs
on a tiny hair;
by whisper and fragrance
and how in storm and
on this hair it tears and,
tearing, beats around!,
that you can never
to well ending
steer nor alleviate.
but to think about it - that you can prevent.
bon voyage ! oil on platex - 2017 - 30 x 20 cm (x)