There is nothing real in art theory. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy. There is nothing real in art theory. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy. There is nothing real in art theory. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy. There is nothing real in art theory. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy. There is nothing real in art theory. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.
I'll See You At The Beginning (2021, concrete, bee wax, Ø 135 cm)
Don't Try To Understand It. Feel It. (2021, acrylics, synthetics, bee wax, concrete, Ø 135 cm)
And There Are No Friends At Dusk (2021, acrylics, synthetics, bee wax, concrete, Ø 135 cm)
It's The Bomb That Didn't Go Off (2021, acrylics, synthetics, bee wax, concrete, Ø 135 cm)
Well, That Part Is A Little Dramatic (2021, acrylics, synthetics, bee wax, concrete, Ø 135 cm)
We Live in a Twilight World (2021, acrylics, synthetics, bee wax, acrystal, Ø 135 cm)