As this painting washed off, I imagined myself in a dark moment. Through the bars, I look up.
I see a patch of blue sky and a few white clouds, playing with each other. The colours of flowers, blinded by the sunlight, make me gasp for air.
Regret, that I haven't looked up more often... Love, Margriet.
Almost retired from my "normal" job, which gives me all the time I need to call myself an artist. No, an ordinary person who loves to paint and write.
And... everything is done with Passion, hence my company name Plus Passion..
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