Sanguine Impressions of a Summer
Every time I step into the studio, I try to pin something down before it slips away.
Not a scene. Not a composition. Just the feeling that was still warm when I sat down — the way the light fell through the window, the smell of wet soil after a sudden shower, the particular green of a leaf I couldn't name.
Here is a small bunch of pastel drawings. Quick mood sketches, loose and honest. They carry summer in them: sunshine and rain, plants and flowers, good conversations, brief encounters that stay longer than you expect. Soft pastels on coloured pastelmat paper 30×40cm and 30×30cm.
