Barren and deserted, that's how I will always remember Oman. And then there are these infinite nuances of ochre tones, warm colours of the earth, lighter in some places, then deep brown again.
The horizon infinitely far away, mountains at the transition to a sky that often shines brightly in soft colours from the flying sand. Not a bright blue, but a radiant glow. One that you can sink into.
Acrylic on canvas
For me, painting has been language, relaxation and a fountain of energy at the same time since childhood.
At the easel I forget the time around me, recharge my batteries and enjoy every second of the creative process. I can lose myself in two things: looking at..
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