a boat..

The broken Noah's Ark and The family Walk

Our Noah's Ark is broken.
But I have some golden thread which I got on our family walk.

Where shall we go, on our Noah's Ark? ... and part of my roaming tapestry as it stands...

lightness of drawings

Gabriel watching telly and eating salamino. it doesnt really look like him... but it was quite dark and he was very wriggly and I will think about this picture, because sometimes pictures make themselves a certain way for a reason. I was trying to just do light drawings, not very laboured. Just to see what happens.

I want to paint.  This is how I am starting.

I miss painting the way I miss people.

Fetching Gabriel,who is 3,  from school. 

Can you see what it feels like?

I always wanted to paint and draw Gabriel as he grew. 

He's already 3, time is flying away... I want pictures of him when he's still little.

I did some paintings of my little sister when I lived in London. I loved those paintings so much.

They connected me to my sister because I made them with my hands and my heart thinking of my sister.  I dont have them anymore. Time will tell why that is....

I would like to paint people I love again.  There is a time and place for everything.

My hands are more powerful than me.

An addition to 'Us. the family.'

a little more since yesterday....

Us, the Family.

mmm... I think this drawing is not quite finished yet... We shall see. In the morning.
[it broke into pieces again, like 'Me and Gabriel after school' did yesterday.

Me and Gabriel, after school.

First I scanned this image, [the full one you can see] but it had cut of Gabriel's legs and a bit of me, so I scanned it again, and look what happened!

I got 3 cool puzzle pieces.... how weird and nice, and, I suppose, perhaps rather apt