A peculiar dream
79w x 79h x 5d cm
Mixed media on Belgian linen
Stretched in a white L-slip frame
Signed on front
I drifted into sleep, only to find myself in a world both familiar and strange. The sky was a peculiar shade of lavender, the earth warm and soft under my feet, seemingly humming in rhythm with my own heartbeat.
As I ventured deeper into this surreal landscape, I encountered strange and whimsical buildings, patterns, glowing from the inside like wonderfully delicate inventions to fly or drive in.
I had a feeling of peace and joy, even of a childlike excitement. I began running and skipping through this beautiful landscape, becoming part of it. An all-encompassing embrace.
79w x 79h x 5d cm
Mixed media on Belgian linen
Stretched in a white L-slip frame
Signed on front
I drifted into sleep, only to find myself in a world both familiar and strange. The sky was a peculiar shade of lavender, the earth warm and soft under my feet, seemingly humming in rhythm with my own heartbeat.
As I ventured deeper into this surreal landscape, I encountered strange and whimsical buildings, patterns, glowing from the inside like wonderfully delicate inventions to fly or drive in.
I had a feeling of peace and joy, even of a childlike excitement. I began running and skipping through this beautiful landscape, becoming part of it. An all-encompassing embrace.
79w x 79h x 5d cm
Mixed media on Belgian linen
Stretched in a white L-slip frame
Signed on front
I drifted into sleep, only to find myself in a world both familiar and strange. The sky was a peculiar shade of lavender, the earth warm and soft under my feet, seemingly humming in rhythm with my own heartbeat.
As I ventured deeper into this surreal landscape, I encountered strange and whimsical buildings, patterns, glowing from the inside like wonderfully delicate inventions to fly or drive in.
I had a feeling of peace and joy, even of a childlike excitement. I began running and skipping through this beautiful landscape, becoming part of it. An all-encompassing embrace.
