here is a look into my charcoal universe,
drawings which are becoming an animated installation.
As I draw i think with my fingers and my heart I listen to poems in my head I think of things far far away.
Sometimes things might bubble up and out.
I am hearing rainer maria rilke, about things which can bloom on the cliffs of the heart.
My far horizon,
shadows clouds sky created with the residue of fire.
all drawings create the presence of the absent,
all of them.