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Fragile Pedestrian

Fragile Pedestrian

I often thought  that your subjects were  from a different dimension,  a spiritual sphere,  but it strikes me  more and more  that there is life  here and now,  you and me  you are painting  in real colors.  Many people associate  horse-and-rider motif  as a brand image,  but the riders are  just ordinary people  who ride around.

I often thought that your subjects were from a different dimension, a spiritual sphere, but it strikes me more and more that there is life here and now, you and me you are painting in real colors. Many people associate horse-and-rider motif as a brand image, but the riders are just ordinary people who ride around.

I've probably forgotten  everything I said  last time and  I cannot remember  what pictures  you took.  It's important  how one looks or maybe not, but  I look pretty good now.  And I forget a lot.  But there is also good,  in a sense,  so I will not have to fill  my head with so much.  I am not so damn good  at drawing, so  I compensate with colors.  But it is not color,  but the light, I paint.  The light  creates the color.  Now you made me  anxious, I laugh.

I've probably forgotten everything I said last time and I cannot remember what pictures you took. It's important how one looks or maybe not, but I look pretty good now. And I forget a lot. But there is also good, in a sense, so I will not have to fill my head with so much. I am not so damn good at drawing, so I compensate with colors. But it is not color, but the light, I paint. The light creates the color. Now you made me anxious, I laugh.

I have always painted horses.  It has been almost an obsession. I feel it is time to fight back.  Not least against critics  who claimed that  I have been too superficial. Where are we now.  Mother and father and I  in the background.  I was born of a horse,  but I was not a horse. My sister was my horse  And I was her head and will.  It has been almost an obsession. I have always painted horses.  It has been almost an obsession. Where did my horse go. Why did she leave me.

I have always painted horses. It has been almost an obsession. I feel it is time to fight back. Not least against critics who claimed that I have been too superficial. Where are we now. Mother and father and I in the background. I was born of a horse, but I was not a horse. My sister was my horse And I was her head and will. It has been almost an obsession. I have always painted horses. It has been almost an obsession. Where did my horse go. Why did she leave me.

Make Me Yellow

Make Me Yellow

Wall Looking Back

Wall Looking Back

The horse is in me  and in you too,  I am looking forward.  There is a meeting  between me the horse  and the painting.  If you are painting  a picture of a horse,  you do not know  what it will be  in advance.  You have to let go  and let the feelings go.  The more insecure,  And clumsy you are  and less control you have,  the better is the horse.  I paint my horses  because it's something I cannot do.

The horse is in me and in you too, I am looking forward. There is a meeting between me the horse and the painting. If you are painting a picture of a horse, you do not know what it will be in advance. You have to let go and let the feelings go. The more insecure, And clumsy you are and less control you have, the better is the horse. I paint my horses because it's something I cannot do.

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