
Golden Sea
On a cold morning I woke up early to capture the special light of this place, close to home and where my mind wonders often while my footsteps disapear on the shore... Let me show you the details...
Artist, designer, and storyteller exploring the world through ink and words.

On a cold morning I woke up early to capture the special light of this place, close to home and where my mind wonders often while my footsteps disapear on the shore... Let me show you the details...

Reflecting around age now that I got to 'the great 30's', the image I perceive in the media, the expectations and my lessons learned during my 20's.

We live in a life of greys, looking for balance when constantly pulled to different directions, but amongs it all, we live

Water we are and water we'll become. Not ashes. Ocean. Water we are and we’ll find our way to the ocean. I much better prefer that mental image. And then, being a drop in the ocean makes a lot more sense...

There's always a way around mistakes and things-went-wrong. With a bit of creativity, anyone can create something or make a situation better. See my mess here.