After painting a lot of landscape scenes, it was time for a visit back to the city. Maybe not the city, come to think of it, but at least the suburbs. The painting is made using felt pens and van Gogh watercolours, and I like the end result. It just looks a bit sassy :)…
Deep in the forest, on top of the world. The summer breeze blowing right up in a swirl. Birds and bees and people and trees. All together in one big squeeze.
Climbing up is the real challenge. But getting down again is highly underestimated. The aching feet. The dried sweat turning cold. Your food all gone. This one is for everyone who reached the top. But forgot about the way back down. It's all part of the fun, though 🙂
I like making these pieces. The mix of drawing and painting. The way the watercolours blend together. The bright colours surrounded by nothing. It's a great fusion of everything I love about painting and drawing. And I hope you like it too 🙂
The beginning of a journey is the best part. Every expectation untouched from the start.
A wave of summer sliding down the hill. No more snow and no more chill. It's just as nice every year. To feel that warm breeze in the air.
A high hut, but far from the top. That's the place to have a stop.
This is a guy just beating the bushes. I don't know why, or what's the plan. But at least he'll get a bit more tan 🙂
When you travel desolate roads there are few options to get your groats. The food may be expensive and the beds are hard as stone. But it's better to be inside than left outside alone.
Rustling trees and wind in the air. And a little walk when the weather is clear.