The gentle landscape of Samso Island in Denmark just called out to be painted.
Rolling hills, fields, farms, the light house and houses half hidden by the trees with the backdrop of a deep blue ocean was too much to resist.
From sketches made during a long forgotten holiday - - -
My blog contains entries on Art, History, Archaeology, Politics, Philosophy, Amateur Radio and whatever takes my fancy that day. You will find more real arguments than belief in my expressions. I may not like your potential comments, but I will defend your right to say whatever you feel at any time - only: please stay clear if you feel I need to be saved religiously. I am not interested.
Does anyone really care who or what I am? It will all be forgotten one day - but perhaps my writing, my paintings, my thoughts will live on? That, more than anything else, will give me away. So, I hope you will enjoy the fruits of my searches, my ideas and conclusions, finding your own serendipity.
Or as so eloquently put in the old Norse poem, Havamal:
Even you will also die.
But I know one thing
that never dies:
the memory of all men".
Quite an illusion - but if you work hard on it, then perhaps - - - ?