Donnerstag, 24. März 2011

Sign of life. Almost...

My dear blogger friends...
I'm not able to draw or write or paint anything...I'm not able to be artistic at all...
Too many sad things happened this month and when I'm thinking about the tragedy in Japan I don't even care about the fact that I had a car accident and damaged my car. Again.

I'm very sensitive and watching the news makes me cry and feel like my heart is torn up.
I've donated.
Did you do the same?
If not, please do it. 

Rest in Peace, dear Liz.
I will always love you.

Is it a coincidence that the time you left us, I suddenly became very ill and felt horrible...? My father brought me to the hospital in the middle of the night...You are so special, I even didn't paint you because of too much respect and love... Rest in my heart you will live forever...

I have an important exam tomorrow...I'm well-prepared...but if I fail...I don't really's just an exam...there are much bigger problems in this world...

Sad days, sad weeks, sad Joe.

Mittwoch, 9. März 2011


I made this photo to show you how I feel since a couple of weeks.

Too much coffee, far too little sleep, way too much work and no time to tell you how happy I am about your messages, e-mails and comments, my dear blogger-friends.

But it's temporary.
Will be better soon.
I promise.


Mittwoch, 2. März 2011



I'm relieved.
I've found it.

When my art teacher forced me, a rebellious and stupid teenager, to do this, I was angry and absolutely unenthusiastic.
I wanted to develop my own style, not to copy others.
I HATED this unit.
He put a guitar, two glasses, a bottle of wine and some sheets in the middle of a table, bored the pants off us with an endless monologue about the theory and history of Cubism and finished with: "Now it's your turn!"
Today I know that it was a good thing. I learned a lot and maybe it influenced me a bit too.