(Oils on 16x22cm paper)

When the tower collapsed under the wrath of the sky, the eternal serpent was set free and stared at the horizon it longed for decades.

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(Acrylics and Oils on canvas)

After all, my opinion about sanity changed. I wonder if it ever had been more than just a convention or an agreed mode of thinking, which excluded from our view the full strangeness of the universe.

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(Oil on paper; in progress; third session)

There are various eyes. Even the Sphinx has eyes. And as a result there are various truths, and as a result there is not truth.
– Friedrich Nietzsche

Nearly finished it! As soon as the current layer of paint has dried I’ll add the final details and shades.

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(Oil on paper; in progress; third session)

There are various eyes. Even the Sphinx has eyes. And as a result there are various truths, and as a result there is not truth.
– Friedrich Nietzsche

Actually I didn’t plan to use oilpaints in the near future, but the ways of fate are twisted and unpredictable. So here are two Work-In-Progress shots of my recent little oil paintings: “Cloudsailor” and “Liberation”, which accompany two shortstories from my headworld.

(Graphite and white pencil into my A4 sketchbook)

My head in the clouds,
my heart in the sky.
My soul flies with birds,
beyond human sight.

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