Luftbad beim Wetterleuchten, Aquarell, 16 x 17 cm
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Today I’m invited in the neighbourhood to the administrator of the woods I use to walk in. It’s fascinating, usually he speaks about all the places I know, and he tells me all the secrets about them. And tomorrow I’m too scared to go there again. Daily Painting about the wood
Hide and seek den Wald vor lauter Bäumen nicht, Aquarell auf Leinwand-Bütten, 18 x 24 cm
Today is Corpus Christi and in the church next door was a huge procession with hundreds of people, marching band, several priests and billows of incense. But as a real Eifel procession it was totally anarchic and everybody went where he liked and prayed what he liked and sang what he liked. Or he chatted. Daily Painting about processions
Prozession, Aquarell, 19 x 17 cm
This was accident day. I fell down the stairs, burnt myself at the oven, dropped pots on my foot, threw flowers out of the window, spilled pink paint on the Pinscher and took a tomato sauce shower. I hope I won’t crash Twitter! Daily Painting about chaos
Das Chaos ist weiblich, Aquarell, 26 x 16,5 cm
Boy, I was so tired yesterday, but it was such an inspiring experience to work with the disabled children, I dreamed a whole symphony of absurd variety: I baked pizza with the sexton or had some difficult adventure being different animals. Daily Painting about dreams
In meinem Traum war ich die Maus und du die Katze, Aquarell auf Karton, 17 x 12,5 cm
Everyday when I start a new watercolour it’s like a new adventure. Each weather has its own rules, each paper needs other techniques. It’s like climbing on a horse you don’t know – at least I guess it’s like it because I can’t ride. Daily Painting about the unknown
Malerin und der tägliche Schritt ins Ungewisse, Aquarell, 32 x 24 cm
What a day: first a Schirmer Workshop in the academy, high up on the tower watercolouring in the sun and then I come back to hear that I sold a picture on the Bristol Affordable Art Fair. Because it’s a painting with cats I celebrate it with a Daily Painting about cats not getting grey at night
Manche werden nachts nicht grau, Aquarell, 25 x 17 cm
Did I miss something? Already November? But why are the leaves still green? Oh, it’s so awful cold since a week I really start to worry about the harvest we can expect. But I hope, when we are asleep, at night, on the quiet, there comes a little bit of spring. Daily Painting about night spring
Nachts, wenn der Frühling kommt, Aquarell, 17 x 12 cm
The terrible oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico gets worse everyday. I love the idea of collecting hairs from men and animals to stop the pollution. Perhaps someone pays bounties for pigtails – hunting scenes in the barbershop. Daily Painting about hair bounty hunter
Zopfgeldjäger, Aquarell, 17 x 16 cm
Today I had nothing to roll my macaronis and so I used the stick of a small brush. It worked, but after a while I had coloured pasta and all over my paintings were little crumbs of dough. Is there a better way to get one with your art? Daily Painting about mergence
Es scheint, als würd ich eins mit einem Bild, Aquarell, 31,5 x 24 cm