Prehistory.
I am walking through this prehistoric time and marvelling at nature. Suddenly I find myself in a Monstera field. And I hear something chewing! A predator? Maybe I'm next. I duck under the leaves of a giant Monstera – and I can't believe my eyes! Sitting in front of me, barely bigger than a cat, is the strangest creature I…
Art on canvas looks great on any wall. It truly comes into its own with paintings featuring sharp brushstrokes.
My name is Anne Füsers. My realms are where the fantastical and mystical dwell.
As a little girl, it was the vast meadows sprinkled with horses, large and small, I imagined to walk. I sketched and painted herds of horses and gave them a home on walls and fridges I deemed too blank for this world.
Over time, the horses became dragons, trolls, faeries and many more creatures, and the meadows became alien worlds in this universe or another filled with the most…
