Acrylics on paper. 73 cm by 50 cm.
The season is pretty much over, goodbye and adios very much to a sort of good and sunny suimmer, no more open-air gallery by yours truely, in front of the world famous Anne Frank House, maybe a few more not too windy days free of the notorious Dutch autumn rain showers, a few more wild-eyed tourists from Farawayistan happy with my crazy artwork...
At least most of the lockdown retriccions in Europe and the rest of the world are slowly getting the last of light Tampoco, leaving the populations of Mother Earth to start licking bloody Corona wounds and with hopefull eyes looking at the future, time to make new plans. In my case, new travel plans...untill then time a-plenty for my fucked-up art work...freaking around in the house with my paint, listing to Cumbias and letting the madness inside that grey mass of mine come out, flow out into a bewildered world of even more madness...
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