When nightfall and woefulness come,
They appear – colorful silent words
showing the way.
In loving memory of my Father.
Typically, memories include smells, emotions, words, places, or shapes. My memories have colors. This installation is a memorial painting of my father, containing a whole range of experiences, insights, things learned, moments of tranquility and joy, listening to the environment, to a person next to you as well as yourself. It is a path to the essence of essences, to the inner child, to the very first relationship – a bond with your creators.