Asking out loud and your answer is smoothing. Nobody else on the beach. Is talking to the sea… No, it can’t be. Nothing that feels so good can be wrong. The sea is beautiful, nearly the same color, on the… Read More ›
beach
Time travel?
Thursday I was lucky enough to take my beach walk when the Tallships where sailing in. Fantastic! They will stay in the Scheveningen harbor until Sunday. If you want to see them, this link will give you all information needed 🙂 https://sailopscheveningen.nl/
And sometimes it rains
In minutes everything can change, the clouds have their own competition in the sky. Who is fastest and who drops the most water. The wind move the sand, a dance , but painful against my bare legs. I wonder, if… Read More ›
Kijkduin
Kijkduin is one of the Den Haag (the Hague) beaches. It’s a more quiet beach, even on a beautiful day there is space. I like to call it my back garden. Makes me smile, a wonderful garden it is. Someday… Read More ›
Life
Waking up, breakfast, then studio. Painting on the Future series, my world, my universe… everything connected. Often when the painting feels like it’s placed it self in it’s own world.. I roll it up and put it away. Lunch break… Read More ›
Time
In the early morning it’s like aliens have arrived with eggs of ideas. Ideas of.. my feet get covered with sea water, cold, but still nice. What could the eggs bring for gifts. How did they get here? Did the… Read More ›
A year ago
A year ago we signed the contract and bought this beautiful place. In the evening we put all the cleaning stuff in the apartment and…..the windows in the living room were filled with the most wonderful colors.. couldn’t help our… Read More ›
Life is art
Everywhere I look I see art. Colors.. they touch my soul. Compositions pull me inside. Light, giving pure happiness. It makes me wonder, why this need to paint? and why don’t I paint what I see, all these beautiful sights…… Read More ›
Alone
Monday, emptying my head, need to make space. Thoughts like, why do I do what I do? Trying to find answers, and after a while trying to find reasons. The sound of the waves wipe out my questions… Does it… Read More ›
Starting point
Nature give forms that I can play with. Drawing with my fingers in the sand, making small holes or big sweeps… straight lines and .. marks. The controlled mixed with the uncontrolled.Waiting for the water to wipe it out and… Read More ›
