A Fleeting RippleJun 18, 2022my first show: the dutch pen showThe tram shrugs and wobbles on the daisy ridden tracks. It never goes very fast, the stops are too close together to allow for that. It’s...
A Fleeting RippleJun 16, 2022i need a holiday: summer ink collectionsYou can’t smell anything and the world sounds muffled, like you have a fishbowl over your head. It’s sunny outside, but it’s cold. You...
A Fleeting RippleJun 11, 2022an ode to cheap pens: faber-castell grip fountain penHum of the coffee machine fills the air, followed by the sweet smell. The line in front of you seems to have stopped completely while a...
A Fleeting RippleJun 7, 2022another day, another notebook: clairefontaine velvet paperThere is a tree outside the window, its leaves a warm green in the grey weather. It sways to a phantom wind, branches dancing. But now is...