Leaves, lightnings and blood vessels,
everything shaped like the big river.
We are born in the Source,
the main water that gathers all things.
We might go up a stream and then another one,
to get lost and tired in one of the branches.
Return to the Source, this is our duty,
no need to force and no need to become.
Following the flow without opposition,
until we join the great ocean.
– The Source Of All Things –
Enamel and spray on canvas
100x70x4,5cm
2014
Private collection, Basel CH
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