Am I painting in riddles? This is my self-portrait (80x80cm) It is called "Underway" and shows, figuratively, how I see myself.
I am slowly rolling through life, thirsty for new pieces of information, inspirations, and experiences which I can save for the last part. I have already reached the height of my life course, and I pass through uneven landscapes of happenings that push me, shake me and squeeze me along through an ever-narrower gait towards the inevitable end.
For sure - I will still live for a few decades - at least I hope so, but the very long run is over. I am underway towards the end, no matter what I do, and I really enjoy this journey through life.
Do you understand what I am trying to say?