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