work in creativ process

my balcony atelier is opened and so it is possible to work outside refresh the white stripes, free hand. waiting before continue with the violet color. There will be rests of red and silver glitter. meanwhile searching for symbols (may be African ones) to go on. The pleasure always what is coming next  no need to hurry up, the oil color has to be dried. Part of this working process. Step by step.

Thank you for following.  

africa the diva - audio poem

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 oil on canvas

collage with steel  rests

HAPPY NEW YEAR

Audio poem

Africa-

audio poem Afrika - like a Diva

looking forward

lines are tight now - some small
changes habe to be made to finish soon

cord and lines on oil on canvas - dimension : 70 1,00 cm

colours

some small corrections are nessecary. Ordered a black canvas, then cut my African  Cameroun fabcric rests, with structure pasted on the canvas, some old buttons, too, inspired by Molas from Soth America, I once found on  bought, kept,  to built my own ideas of structure and design.    

african garden

last day of cameroon

Today after this 4 week trip in camerun, after having breakfast we were sitting,

not talking much, everybody was thinking of the many adventures we have

passed through, now it has come to an end. Our luggage is ready.

Yesterday evening our guide gave us instructions about our return fly back home

We handed him over our passports to prepare everything and told us he will come

in time for assistance. Now it was time but he seems to be late.

Asking at the reception of the hotel, they may call him, but they could not get him at

The phone. Waiting, nothing to do, we could not take a taxi to the airport without

having our passports. At least he arrived, we put our baggage in the bus, we were

very late, the way to the airport was far and we did not know if we were arriving

in time. Suddenly the bus stopped on the big road, what happened…..no we had

problems with the wheel, one puncture had to be changed, beside this big road

we felt tot very comfortable, we had much far to get late and will lose our second fly

home. On the road again we reached our flight in the last minute in Douala to Paris,

exhausted, where our traveler group were busy to get the next flight home.