When I woke up early one morning I thought about this painting… It is displayed in the national library in vienna… so I couldn’t just go into my atelier und mediate on it… I just felt to add to it’s Name „Wild Waters“. When I imagined the new painting name: Waterfall/Wild waters, I closed my eyes. And then it happened. Suddenly out of the morning silence a poem birthed into my soul. And the next slide shows the poem and the thoughts I had about Waterfalls&Wild waters. Simple, short, but special. So now this beautiful Painting has its own poem. Stay tuned for more poetic moments here.
Here it is:
It crushes down Displaying its crown Immense power Giving courage this hour
(original handwriting text from the morning moment is attached to the painting.)