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Bucolic landscape

bucolic landskap
Close up
Close up
Bucolic Landscape : Pencil. Hahnemühle cotton paper cm 39 x cm 27
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Some day, in Skansen

Some day in Skansen

Some day, in Skansen – I love to walk along this path, there is a wonderful home flavour up there.

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Cozy architecture

Cozy Architecture

Cotton paper on your drawing table, pencils in your hand, a landscape that tastes of cozy architecture…and the work goes on.

Wishing a good weekend to everybody 😊

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In my art studio

In my art studio

It’s the last of April and here I am in my art studio, surrounded by some of my works and new ideas in progress. Wishing a beautiful Sunday to everybody 💐

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New wings

New wings

Along the path, you may find flowers and new wings. Will Spring and its fragrances arrive soon?

– Khalil Gibran

Love is the only flower that grows and blossoms without the aid of the seasons

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Urban landscapes

Urban landscapes. (Hahnemühle Cotton Paper cm 39 x cm 27)

You start drawing a line and then you keep on drawing

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A cosy view out there

Amalfi cotton paper cm 16 x cm 12 (500g/mg)

“The only prospect which is really desirable or delightful, is that from the window of the breakfast-room […] where we meet the first light of the dewy day, the first breath of the morning air, the first glance of gentle eyes; to which we descend in the very spring and elasticity of mental renovation and bodily energy, in the gathering up of our spirit for the new day, in the flush of our awakening from the darkness and the mystery of faint and inactive dreaming, in the resurrection from our daily grave, in the first tremulous sensation of the beauty of our being, in the most glorious perception of the lightning of our life; there, indeed, our expatiation of spirit, when it meets the pulse of outward sound and joy, the voice of bird and breeze and billow, does demand some power of liberty, some space for its going forth into the morning, some freedom of intercourse with the lovely and limitless energy of creature and creation.”
― John Ruskin, The Poetry Of Architecture: Or, The Architecture Of The Nations Of Europe Considered In Its Association With Natural Scenery And National Character

Enjoy the weekend, everybody! <3

Amalfi cotton paper cm 16 x cm 12 (500g/mg)