Category: Charcoal
I am greeted by a flock of rooks. They look proud in their feathered breeches. They contrast wonderfully with the glare of the sun.
When we finally touched upon conceptual art during a contemporary art history lecture, it turned out that for every woman in the group, the subject was completely foreign….
Meditations on Yucca – how, on a surface filled with chaos, a few precise moves define order, between the light and the dark.