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Spring in thoughts and feelings
63 x 46 cm
Spring is priceless; talk of purchase is simply inappropriate. In springtime, everything becomes indescribably vulnerable. Flowerbeds burst into bloom, filled with fragrant flowers, making it easy to forget the burdensome weight of winter. Thank you!
Spring is priceless; talk of purchase is simply inappropriate. In springtime, everything becomes indescribably vulnerable. Flowerbeds burst into bloom, filled with fragrant flowers, making it easy to forget the burdensome weight of winter. Thank you!
Story of sun
87 x 51 cm
At the edge of the sun, irises always bloom. They bloom and over-bloom in colourful petals. To take in your palms and hold, and sustain this miracle! Will it be possible?! Will the sharp, bitten buds want to bloom in my palms?...
At the edge of the sun, irises always bloom. They bloom and over-bloom in colourful petals. To take in your palms and hold, and sustain this miracle! Will it be possible?! Will the sharp, bitten buds want to bloom in my palms?...
Conversation about sin
47 x 65 cm
I encountered a daylily just yesterday. She spoke of the terrestrial bee and the grand inferno. To burn intensely in the passions of one while leaving behind memories—this she mused in her quiet contemplation. I painted with all the vigour I could muster, perhaps intuitively sensing the transient nature of such grandeur. I succeeded! Morning arrived, donning a white beard, and within my flowerbed, not a vestige of that former vibrancy remained.
I encountered a daylily just yesterday. She spoke of the terrestrial bee and the grand inferno. To burn intensely in the passions of one while leaving behind memories—this she mused in her quiet contemplation. I painted with all the vigour I could muster, perhaps intuitively sensing the transient nature of such grandeur. I succeeded! Morning arrived, donning a white beard, and within my flowerbed, not a vestige of that former vibrancy remained.
Blooming is never challenging...
61 x 34 cm
The real challenge lies not in blooming, but in resisting it. Colours have surged into buds with such vigour that neither will nor strength can halt their flow. And why should they? Let them burst forth in a spectacle of chromatic exuberance and sheer delight.
The real challenge lies not in blooming, but in resisting it. Colours have surged into buds with such vigour that neither will nor strength can halt their flow. And why should they? Let them burst forth in a spectacle of chromatic exuberance and sheer delight.
Whiteness with peony
71 x 46 cm
A white morning carries its own set of white concerns—worries about dissipating mists and clouds made of petals. The challenge is how to keep them from scattering in the wind, how to capture them in a cup and hold them, if only for the time of a day.
A white morning carries its own set of white concerns—worries about dissipating mists and clouds made of petals. The challenge is how to keep them from scattering in the wind, how to capture them in a cup and hold them, if only for the time of a day.
Softness of irises
41,5 x 60,5 cm
I immersed myself in the delicate beauty of irises. These white vases, crafted from faience and adorned with purple details, are simply magnificent. The beauty is beyond words. How can I capture it in a painting? Rather than painting, I will let it bloom in colours!
I immersed myself in the delicate beauty of irises. These white vases, crafted from faience and adorned with purple details, are simply magnificent. The beauty is beyond words. How can I capture it in a painting? Rather than painting, I will let it bloom in colours!
To bloom with both sanity and insanity...
90 x 49 cm
The bluebell pondered, "How can one bloom with both sanity and insanity simultaneously?" The wise thyme responded, "It is like being intelligently insane," before drifting off to sleep, intoxicated by the soft hues of the pink and white roses.
The bluebell pondered, "How can one bloom with both sanity and insanity simultaneously?" The wise thyme responded, "It is like being intelligently insane," before drifting off to sleep, intoxicated by the soft hues of the pink and white roses.
Happiness in lilac and rain
61,5 x 47 cm
Whether a person is happy in the rain remains unknown to me. It may rely on the individual formula for happiness. However, in the lilac, there is an abundance of joy and good fortune found in the small, lucky flowers with five petals. The sweet fragrance emanating from the blooms entices us with its alluring aroma and overwhelms us with intoxicating colours, reminding us to find happiness even in the rain.
Whether a person is happy in the rain remains unknown to me. It may rely on the individual formula for happiness. However, in the lilac, there is an abundance of joy and good fortune found in the small, lucky flowers with five petals. The sweet fragrance emanating from the blooms entices us with its alluring aroma and overwhelms us with intoxicating colours, reminding us to find happiness even in the rain.
Sunflowers… to bloom in brilliance
59 x 55 cm
In my home courtyard, to bloom in brilliance is both challenging, amusing, and tempting. While painting in the courtyard, Johnny, my dog, takes care of keeping it moist it in his own way. It almost seems like he understands this brilliance and knows how to befriend it. This artwork is dedicated to Johnny!
In my home courtyard, to bloom in brilliance is both challenging, amusing, and tempting. While painting in the courtyard, Johnny, my dog, takes care of keeping it moist it in his own way. It almost seems like he understands this brilliance and knows how to befriend it. This artwork is dedicated to Johnny!
Simply white and beautiful
64 x 63 cm
Whiteness always presents a dilemma. It yearns to display its own sense of grandeur. And really, who can challenge such magnificence? It is simply beautiful.
Whiteness always presents a dilemma. It yearns to display its own sense of grandeur. And really, who can challenge such magnificence? It is simply beautiful.
Pink and trumpety beauty
54 x 44 cm
Breathe in deeply... inhale the clear pink wave of scent. Fragrance flows in the trumpets, open for all to experience. It trumpets by day, trumpets by night, ready to bloom tomorrow; but today, it blossoms in the softest shades of pink.
Breathe in deeply... inhale the clear pink wave of scent. Fragrance flows in the trumpets, open for all to experience. It trumpets by day, trumpets by night, ready to bloom tomorrow; but today, it blossoms in the softest shades of pink.
Together happily
36 x 53 cm
Joy kindles joy. The sweet peas playfully tease the stems of the gladiolus, sporadically erupting into laughter—so full of cheer and utterly carefree.
Joy kindles joy. The sweet peas playfully tease the stems of the gladiolus, sporadically erupting into laughter—so full of cheer and utterly carefree.
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