“ The reason I paint flowers is that I see them fading.
“This reminds me of the eternally renewed, the springtime, all of that, because I feel death and disaster lurk right behind them.” *
Continue reading “On Flowers”
“ The reason I paint flowers is that I see them fading.
“This reminds me of the eternally renewed, the springtime, all of that, because I feel death and disaster lurk right behind them.” *
Continue reading “On Flowers”