When I was a child, I got a wonderful teacher. She was very creative and artistic and certainly had a big influence on me. She wanted me as the queen of the flowers in the school show which was an adaptation of Ida and the flowers by Hans Christian Andersen.
Perhaps this is why John Anster Fitzgerald is my favourite Fairy artist:
I’ve been working a lot on this patisserie, although it is only a detail in the overall painting.
I think this little punk guy doesn’t come only for the cakes. And she knows it.
Work in progress.
Golden Jewel rising higher every day…
I’m glad to see that of all the cushions, quilts and blankets, my girls always prefer my handwoven fabrics. Alpaca, mohair and wool make them warm and soft.
This is all the dreams I had these past few days in the right order. The harvest has been good. Now, the seeds are planted.
I've started reading this huge DK encyclopedia about humans and what defines us, it's very interesting. I've always been fascinated by prehistory and human evolution. Last night, I dreamed I was in Africa. I felt a very strong emotion standing there where it all started. The energy was incredible. I knelled down and gathered a handful of earth and examined it lovingly. It was dark, black and brown and glittery, like some kind of volcanic dust. It was beautiful and mysterious...
Last night, I dreamed I had my atelier at the top of a square tower. There were bay windows all around, like in a control tower. The base of the roof was also square and pyramidal. There was a work bench running all around, against the windows, and it had all my supplies and equipment. The sun was shining on my tables and I was admiring the view of the mountains. It was wonderful!