From right to left:
Escaping from the snow
It happens when drawing a lengthy picture that you are lovingly taking care of it, worrying about not making any mistakes, and suddenly – snap: it becomes obvious that it has been just a warming up before swift sketches…
A little man in the snow was drawn on a scrap of paper with a torn corner… And he was running there but looked bad. Good that I hadn’t tossed it away. It evolved as a mono-poem.
(given away as a gift)
Before it snows. A chance for happiness in the black season
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
Absence
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
The blind
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
The blind dog
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
The Loss
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
(Non)sundial
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
He who lost a coin in the rain
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
Nothing in common
Manalone (Man alone), 2011
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Manalone (Man alone), 2011
The Snow
Manalone (Man alone), 2012
Each tree embraces the air as it wills
Manalone (Man alone), 2012
The Wine of the Solitary
Manalone (Man alone), 2012
The Night Rain
Manalone (Man alone), 2012
a stand-by on April
Manalone (Man alone), 2012
A Pilot
Manalone (Man alone), 2013
He who saw the sky
Manalone (Man alone), 2013
Doppelgaenger
Manalone (Man alone), 2013
Pilgrim
Manalone (Man alone), 2013
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