When I am drawing I feel as if I were the character I am creating.

It must come out true and alive.
If it does, it is pure magic.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

First, there is always an idea. 
A simple one.
Sort of a flash. Sort of an electricity lamp.
And then it goes on its own.

Then, there is no explanation.  It comes as it comes.
And I leave the details as they are. Let them stay.

An elephant. With a cat on its back

A cat riding an elephant riding a bike at night!
That's it! A night express!

(Print, watercolor paper, 7 copies), for any further information contact  

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