NEW !
Oil on board - 70 x 50 cm
Done 30.09.2021
 
    Mother earth is weeping
 She cries with all her might
 Mankind is sleeping
All it knows is how to fight
 We can sense it with our soul
But our ego says it is our enemy
Even if all is out of control
Fighting nature is our remedy
It feels like a black hole
It must be my peculiarity
Ray, Salzburg, 23.10.2020
 
    