put on your working shoes
note to myself
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This is a poem (in Dutch) about a king and his music.
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I love to draw ladies with hats. I don’t know why. Maybe because my mother would always wear hats when I was a little girl.
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As a teenager in the late 60-s and 70-s I read this magazine called Tina. It was full of comics about girls. They were either to good to be true or to mean to be true. Real goodies and baddies. I loved it. This drawing that I made a couple of days ago, reminds me of that Tina-style. Maybe that teenager still exists somewhere inside of me…
I love to paint furniture and walls. I also painted floors (see the floor on the picture here), but I hate sitting on my knees, so I skipped that part.
This little table belonged to my mother in law. When she died we adopted it and I remade it into something else.
finding the words
is like finding the colors
you were looking for
all day in your studio
you almost gave up…
but, thank God, you didn’t
and look, there they are
shining bright and clear from
the canvas right into your heart