The Eifel makes me brave as the stones on which I climb. From the top of this courage I see in the mirror of the lake the people seeking refuge, demanding help, fleeing the chasers behind the soft meadows, flowering trees and roaring stones, and I think, there is a way. I prepare it with the brush, directly from the beautiful Eifel light and sky through the hell of indifference.

Maf Räderscheidt (from the facebook-group “Eifelgefühl”)

first steps of ” summerday”

Earthquake followed with my pencil

Watercolor

ink drawing