Oil Painting
Man in the Crow, 2012
In Holland we have a saying . De Kraaienmars blazen . meaning whistle the crows march .A person about to die . At the moment of birth also in life we have the companion of a crow .
The promise of the dream .Some of us are like the sandman .
The clown and the Albatros both have feeding spot on their the mandible . One feeds the young and the other also . and yet they are creatures that live a lonesome lifes.one at the open ocean and the other only lives up on the stage
Ones inner head space
Most of us look for a cure , for one thing or the other and yet a pill of sugar can cure most things
The Lion to me is the King among the animals , but the wolf is the shadow of the night
Transformation
Just a gentle smell and the escaping from the foot
Everyone is in this world an immigrant ,some move far afield ,
some are moving in little circles .
Children are surounded by mystery and something other worldly , they utter bubbles
The false promise
Something larger than life and also that is tainted by age
As a child I had dreams of visiting the Indians and be part of their tribe
At night time some black swans turn white
Reflection on a pond
Tree shedding its moons, 2004
Compass for traveling sandy shores, 2002
The more Human face of a scarab, 2002
Kites are the pens that write the scriptures in the Sky, 2002
Cosmic leaf – Five season series, 2002
Civilization adrift, 2002
Bridge to Kapiti, 2002
Jumping the serpent, 1998
Shadow on its journey through the land of shadows, 1998
A state of profound abstract, 1986
Pink bird and Guardian fish, 1984
Our more romantic view of the East
The eyes of my onlooker. 1984
The five seasons, 2002
Those who wants more versus those who want little, 2002