You enter a small room, just as dark and empty as the other rooms you have encoutered before. But as your eyes grow accustomed to the quaint darkness you see frolicking figures glowing, and, as your ears grow accustomed to the silence, you hear happy voices. Some weird etheric singing reaches your ears - some song you haven't heard since your childhood, some indistinct melody.. The Company sings.. and you..
wonder if that window could be of any help to you: a way out perhaps?
wonder if going up another level might be of any help to you
"One o' Clock, the Company Sings", 24x30cm, 10x12", oils on canvas, 2013
Original paintings available here (€ 175,-)
Buy a Limited Edition Print here (13/13 available, € 45,-)
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