Field flowers belong, their name says it all, in the field. In colorful roadsides or along the water.
Yet I can't resist picking them. At home I put them in a glass jar. They try to make the best of it. It only works halfway. Some of them are already drooping their heads.
Ashamed and at breakneck speed I capture them in watercolor
The only thing I can do for them.
Emy Franck studied Drawing and Dutch at the New Teacher Training in Utrecht and Graphic Design at the HKU.
She works as a freelance designer and illustrator. In her spare time she paints, draws and writes.
Typical of her work is a rich use of color and a loose style. She..
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